Raw Doggin' At The Raw Bar - Swashbuckle

Raw doggin' at the raw bar

Saw that pretty face from afar

Bait our hooks with poison tongues

Then our dark work shall be done

Baby, there’s surprise sex all over this joint

We’d get your consent, but what’s the point?!

Even though she’s a bit under par

We’ll still go raw doggin' at the raw bar

Oh my — oysters, scallops, and clams

Then it’s Wham!

Bam!

Thank you, ma’am!

Time to nosh on more sea creatures

Right after we sample all your sexy features

That’s what real pirates always do

And you won’t ever have a fucking clue

Your innocence will be marred

When we go raw doggin' at the raw bar

Liquid encouragement we’ll desire

A necessity to elevate your looks higher

To the Captain’s Quarters we’ll retire

Prophylactics shan’t be required!

Seems we bucs are up on our luck

Lord just knows we need to fuck

So come on over and dump 'em out

These cannons’ll make ya scream 'n shout

Bawl your eyes out of your head

There’s nothin' we’d rather do instead

Baby batter soothes those wounds

While we hum our sexin' tunes

SCREAM OUT!

Against your will!

These love juices are gonna spill

SCREAM OUT!

You can’t be saved!

The wailing cries echo 'til your grave