Searching for "orgasms" reveals its use across various genres, appearing in lyrics of 4 tracks.Explore how artists use this specific phrasing in their creative work.
orgasms
Singer: aborted
desires are born
the spasms of orgasms uncontrolled
the reaping has begun - through pain and suffering i cum
desires are born
the spasms of orgasms uncontrolled
the reaping has begun - through pain and suffering i cum
Singer: mr traumatik
when it comes to sex i get tantric
i give a girl multiple orgasms
could have been slow or frantic
when it comes to sex i get tantric
i give a girl multiple orgasms
could have been slow or frantic
Singer: jon lajoie
vagina. vagina. 2 plus 2 = vagina
my love is like lightning. it gives girls orgasms. my dick is like an airplane. it gives girls orgasms. i'm the wayne gretzky of sexual stuff. i'm the hulk hogan of slamming muff. i'm the indiana jones of exploring crotch. i'm the shakespeare of enormous cock. i'm the helen keller of having sex. no
wait. that's a bad example. why did my penis cross the road?
vagina. vagina. 2 plus 2 = vagina
my love is like lightning. it gives girls orgasms. my dick is like an airplane. it gives girls orgasms. i'm the wayne gretzky of sexual stuff. i'm the hulk hogan of slamming muff. i'm the indiana jones of exploring crotch. i'm the shakespeare of enormous cock. i'm the helen keller of having sex. no
wait. that's a bad example. why did my penis cross the road?
Singer: pulp
exotic life. a land of happy hours where the skies are grey and the food exceptionally greasy. we drank strange brown liquids
and our stomachs swelled up like balloons. a thousand fake orgasms every night behind thick draylon curtains. they go on and on and on and on. oh! we sank back into long pvc sofas. outside dogs roamed the streets and the roof-tops
plus it would rain
exotic life. a land of happy hours where the skies are grey and the food exceptionally greasy. we drank strange brown liquids
and our stomachs swelled up like balloons. a thousand fake orgasms every night behind thick draylon curtains. they go on and on and on and on. oh! we sank back into long pvc sofas. outside dogs roamed the streets and the roof-tops
plus it would rain