Fifty Shades of Grind Lyrics

Mr. Grind will see you now.

Brutal Truth, Nasum, Misery Index.
Enter the playroom, engage aural sex.
Signing the contract, the pact is sealed.
Submit to grind, all will be revealed.
Carcass, Repulsion, and Napalm Death.
Their records start playing, you become short of breath.
Whips, chains, and tassels – tools of the trade.
Feelings of purity, starting to fade.

I don’t make love I grind hard. I don’t make love I grind hard.

Nipple Clamps attached and blind fold applied.
Wormrot is playing, legs spread open wide.
Covered in latex, hoisted by chains.
Blast Beats providing pleasure through pain.
Spanking begins, you’re in far too deep, Rotten Sound’s music now on repeat.
Starting to climax, ready to come.
Safe word in this sex dungeon is “Scum”.

I don’t make love I grind hard. I don’t make love I grind hard.

Mr.Grind will see you now.
Mr.Grind will grind you down.
Mr.Grind will see you now.
Mr.Grind will grind you down.