Mistress Marcia - Marcia's Theme [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse:]
My name is Marcia and my brutality just couldn't be harsher
My ass is so damn gorgeous that you'd think it was a sculpture
The type of shit created by a genius Michelangelo
So sweaty, wet, and juicy, you'd mistake it for a tangelo
Wetting up a faggot's face by dropping them a lugie
Make the slave-boys wish to God they weren't eating dookie
This ass can't be mistaken for another of it's kind
There is no rump that does the bump just quite like my behind
I've rubbed my naked ass upon all of your possessions
There's not a Mistress out there that can match my ass aggression
I don't believe my ass needs ripening or to be freshened
Ass meet face, and face meet ass, and make your first impression
My ass's gas creates some rottenness and unbearable fumes
But have its weight upon your face and you'll face sudden doom
I will admit to you that every fart from me is foul
And if I shart onto your face, I won't give you a towel
I know you've heard the saying once before but shit happens
Start positionin' your face and prepare to be flattened
A smother sundae with my ass on top
This beating's just beginnin' and it ain't about to stop
If you're busted open, I won't let the bleedin' clot
I'll just continue pummelin' and shove you in my twat
I haven't douched that thing in quite a long-ass time
Don't get used to haven't freedom cause your ass is mine