🎧 [Intro – heavy synth + breathy moans + glitch FX] 📜 “At the end of all seven realms... the ultimate booty battle begins... The Holy One’s last load... or the Queen’s deepest clutch Will she snap or will he cream? The fate of all seven realms rests in their dripping hands…” 🎤 [Verse 1 – filthy rap with borderline hentai innuendo] I slid inside her pussy palace, Thighs squeezing tighter than a vice grip malice. Her hips like tidal waves in heat, Swallowing gods like a hentai treat. She whispered, “Simp, you’re in my trap, I’m the queen of claps — time to unwrap.” My rod was hard, dripping with holy cream, Ready to bust the biggest hentai dream. 🎵 [Pre-Chorus – sultry moans + hypnotic chant] Clench those thighs, grind that ass, One more bounce — gonna break the glass. Load like lava, dripping raw, Heaven’s dripping from my holy claw. 🌟 [Chorus – orgasmic, explosive, shameless] CLAPOCALYPSE NOW — ASSAULT AND BATTERY! I’m nutting suns, causing cosmic flattery. HOLY ONE — THE LOAD’S UNCAGED! Clapping cheeks till the stars are enraged. Ass so tight it’s squeezing fate, Balls about to bust a divine weight. CLAPOCALYPSE NOW — SPLASH AND SPILL, I’m the king of claps, the cosmic thrill. 🎤 [Verse 2 – overflowing with raunch and absurdity] She locked me in a chastity cage, Thighs crushed me like a lustful rage. Her muff a furnace, hot and wild, I’m a simp drowning in ecchi styled. Her hips slammed like thunder’s roar, Every bounce made me beg for more. I pumped harder, the cosmos cracked, She screamed “Nee-san, don’t hold back!” Waifus watched, jaws on the floor, This was hentai, but I wanted more. 🎵 [Bridge – anime ecchi chant + heavy breathing + slap FX] “Bounce it back, bounce it hard, Squeeze that load, don’t discard. Nuts like stars about to blow, One last clap, let the juices flow!” 🌟 [Final Chorus – unapologetically explicit] CLAPOCALYPSE NOW — THE END IS NIGH! I’m dripping white lightning, no lie. Her thighs crushed my final stand, The cosmos shook from my holy hand. 🧻 [Outro – wet sounds, breathy moans, orgasmic laughter] 📜 “And as the universe soaked in white, The Holy One’s balls took flight. She whispered soft, ‘You’re empty, simp,’ But the prophecy ended with one last limp.”The final clash… dripping with sin… The prophecy waits for the next big win… Will she snap… or will I break? The realms hold breath… and so do my aching balls.”

Clapocalypse Now: The Final Thighs