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Greasy Tales 2
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A sensual encounter of unexplained lore,
Lead to something I'd not felt before.
A musky odour from the past,
Recalls love that didn't last.
Taste lingers from lands forbidden,
Oozing from places long hidden.
The dress barely hid her curves,
Her gleaming tusks are more than I deserve.
Lingering memories of salty-sweet taste,
Developing cravings that I can't face.
Your stench increases my heart rate,
Turgid/Ripe curiosity I just can't sate.
The musky smell of bodily labour,
Reminds me of your long lost favour.
Whiskers shining brightly on the moonlit dancefloor,
her movements makes me beg for more.
Leathery skin grants pure pleasure,
My feelings will last forever
Ever since that day of girth, I've lived my hours for this search.
Never ceasing day or night, I must quest for my walrus wife.
Contributors: M Jared Preecs, Jacob Abraham, Colin Lacativa,Caleb Clark, Jon Adams, James Boyle, Chris Alessandrini, Vin Souza, Jacob Potrie, Evan Meeker
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Thanks everyone who wrote a lyric suggestion!
The spores are spreading where I'm heading,
Mushroom caps will be my bedding
(Organist )
Forest floor of moss and peat,
Lichen licks my toes.
(Bobby Cowen, BumblePumpkin)
Roots spread to infinity
Their function a mystery
I put my head upon the ground
And listen to their thrum
(Grooorg Laserdeth)
Fungal fruit beneath my skin
Spreading tendrils, white and thin
Glassy eyes, a rictus grin
(Fellow)
Enter my fungal bungalow,
Photosynthetic summer home.
Loss of taste and loss of sight,
Warm on a winters night.
(Limply Stokes)
Were you using that cow dung?
That loaf of bread out much too long?
For penicillin and the cheese
A sacrifice is made
(JC Rosenkreuz)
Fibrous tubers shatter stones
Make tapioca of my bones,
Creeping tendrils muffled groans
(BippityJones)
Fungus riding on my breath
Not plant nor beast, twixt life and death
Mighty forest vast and moist
With a single voice
(John)
Mycelium spreading from a core
Shooting blanks? No, shooting spore
Spreading my cheeks from 8 to four
(Harlequin Actor)
Body starts to fertilize
Loamy ground where mushrooms rise
Fruiting domes reach to the skies
The only roof I need
(Crumbling Ronald)
Footage used:
pexels.com/video/close-up-view-of-mushrooms-3229036
pexels.com/video/red-mushroom-growing-on-grass-3239815
pexels.com/video/wild-mushrooms-grows-in-the-ground-with-wild-grass-3121390
pexels.com/video/wild-mushroom-growing-in-a-moist-ground-3111529
pexels.com/video/mushrooms-growing-on-a-trunk-6014602
pexels.com/video/white-mushroom-3239872
pexels.com/video/a-red-mushroom-in-the-wild-5087091
pexels.com/video/forest-mushrooms-5684469
pexels.com/video/view-of-the-woods-with-river-and-mossy-rocks-1840201
pexels.com/video/beautiful-cascading-waterfall-5307742
pexels.com/video/close-up-of-mushrooms-growing-on-forest-floor-9768059
pexels.com/video/video-of-forest-1448735
pexels.com/video/sun-shining-through-forest-trees-2882622
pexels.com/video/video-of-farm-animals-2028811
pexels.com/video/cheese-platter-4473181
pexels.com/video/drone-footage-of-the-tree-canopies-of-a-dense-forest-2878081
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Why is your Uncle so sweaty?
It's pleasantly cool today
His breathing is hard and heavy.
Why must we live this way?
Face damp with salty wetness
Does he have something to hide?
Eyes open, and strangely breathless
His secrets ominous and wide
Why does he glisten with liquid so divine?
Flowing freely like the sweetest wine
Why is he so pretty?
Sultry moisture clings like confetti
Pallid skin looks like wet clay
His perspiration is extraordinary
A brackish coating the weather betrays
His pits filled with a milky brine.
Overwhelming with enticing pheromones
Blotchy stains reveal a brilliant shine
Raising eyebrows with mysteriously feral moans
His porous glands take you to wonderful lands where sweat rolls free and they just let you be.
He smells like wet ashtray
Lyrics:
These legs of mine can not be contained by jorts
I do a bawdy squat, the fabric violently contorts
These unstoppable gams, peerless among their kind
Avert your mortal gaze, my haunches might just blow your mind
My thighs are waxed and quite toned
Concealing these legs is a skill I have not honed
In rugged ecstasy, my quads bust through the denim
This garb of chastity, deflates my sexual venom
Don't be afraid, these glistening glutes won't bite
But no legwear exists that will hold them in tonight
My only solace in this hell
My legs emit a most erotic smell....
Have you seen these hams?
Have you seen these hams?
Have you seen these hams?
Have you seen these hams?
This is the final song from the podcast. Everyone's probably forgotten about it! It took me a while to figure out how to do this one.
Lyrics:
I set out on a great quest, searching for a hero to express my breast
I'm driving through this gleaming city, looking for someone to milk my titty
Deep inside, my special pride
A strange condition, can't stop my mission
bigtasty67
I wanna please, I wanna make
Manmilk dairy products, all you can take
t3h_bunneh
Let it sour, let it curdle
Its all ours, my lovely turtle
t3h_bunneh
Milk my distended nipples with ease,
Please process them into yoghurt and cheese
Hugrold
My chest pumps full of fire, deep in wait for your palm of desire
Our eyes will meet with each subtle squeeze, our hearts will flutter in the breeze
ChaosGaming
My pecks and areolas so swollen
Need supple hands to get my milk flowin'
Thor Obliterator
Sweet relief that beats all drugs,
If some kindly soul would drain my swollen jugs!
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Out here in our space Winnebago
We'll fly into a cosmic tornado
Systems failing we're on a collision course
But it's fine cause this planet's inhabited by
HORSE ... people.
They surround me, galloping grandly
They take me in, treat me like family
It's fortunate and I should probably mention
I still had my suit from the furry convention
Let's skim the grease off of their backs
We'll make organic candles.
You scrape the calluses off their feet
We'll turn them into sandals
Sparkling manes flowing in the breeze
Their natural milk produces interesting cheese
Musky odors and carrot juice bars
The best nutrition in all of the stars...
The winnebago was left in shatters
But right now that's not what really matters
This nice planet is where i'd like to stay
But then i realize the only ice cream flavor is hay ...yuck
Ancient prophecies foretold my arrival
But the hot horse princess was in denial.
She wanted something that I couldn't offer...
*sigh*
With some bridles and straps, a swig of peppermint schnapps
The shining horse king, suits up and offers to fling
The winnebago towards a new galaxy,
Escape this equestrian insanity
Looking back sadly in their direction
My gaze returned a different reflection
Along with a brand new gigantic e*******
I found that I was now a HORSE... person!
Lyrics written by: Leigh Turnbull, bigtasty67, ObeyBunny, Shalor93, Kaiser Crimson , Mono, Justin Bellini, ATMurdoch97, Iori Minase, SexuaLobster
I got heaps of great ones, the main problem I had was too many of the best ones involved chlorine, there was definitely a bunch I was sorry to leave out.
I work as a pool man. I live outside in my pool van.
Kicking back in my dirty home, Living on a diet of soap and foam
Dumping bleach and chlorine, Pumping pipes and moaning
Hot and wet, I use the jets, And whatever I catch inside my nets
I oil up my body, don't you judge my hobby
Collecting hairs from the drainage pipe, sort them in the van by colour and type
Lounging half-naked day and night, Keeping those PH levels just right
There's something 'bout all that chlorine, that makes my pool hose stiff and lean
Doobededoo
My secret's in the water, the chlorine makes me stronger
No soul desecrates my sacred domain, My vacuum head hits harder than a train
I am a moist ascetic, acidic water is pathetic,
Cleanse the pool of urination, yellow taint fuels frustration.
I work all day with my pool net, splashing around, i get wet
I touch myself once while on the job, i hid in my van and began to sob.
Gettin' wrist deep in the gunk and slime, pullin' out the blockage in the nick of time
Limp leaf nets can not lift a corpse, diagnosis: unknown cause
Doobededoo
Lyrics by: TheGreenShaman, CS1, Matthew Cowles, Walrus Wraith, River Hess, Orzene Tyranni, Coleby McCarthy, Doc Toxic, Reveil26, Holy fuck what is this dogshit, BattleMess, Uncle Squiddz, Justin Bellini, donkosaurus and me.
Written by: Levi Neff, Rob Salmon, BioDomeWithPaulyShor, Nik Nok, Theninjasarecoming, Anderson Helms, Blue Froman, Walrus Wraith, SexuaLobster
Lyrics: I keep on having this reoccurring dream, where Toby Maguire watches me eat cream.
Tobey asks me, can he have the rest. Then he proceeds to pour it on his chest
Atop the tallest building of a cityscape scene, suspended from a construction beam
He stares into my soul, watching me as I lick the bowl
Now he's naked in my grandma's bath, i start to cry, but he just laughs
Gazing hungrily into my eyes, he removes the hair from his inner thighs.
I wake from my dream, I'm aroused and sweaty, I head for the fridge to get a big bowl ready as I
♪As I lick and work the spoon, I feel a presence in the room.♪
Hi Tobey
Hi, can i have some of that cream?
Sure, here you go
Thanks a lot!
Any time, Tobey.
Apologies to everyone who's suggestions I didn't use, there was some fantastic ones and I had an alternate version of the song that incorporated a few more but this one was stronger.