Mighta been saved from a lifetime of whipped
By a pussy-willow-weeping-wet-well-belle-butter-lip
Can’t fly with your wings clipped
With you hands tied and your pants zipped
Little light, shine through the crack
With an ass so sweet, sweet heart so free (Smack!)
So you kissed her (gush, drip,
Rush, rip) Oh, the tongue slip
She’s a demon-destroyer
Better cower in your corner
Til the storm blows over
So simmering, you can’t remember what you said
You filled you head with the smell of her sweat
Remorse, regret
Coulda fed her, coulda bed her, shoulda not led
Itching to end the guilt
But the red’s been shed and the gut’s been spilt
though you never came, never cried her name
You afraid that you ain’t done yet
She’s a demon-destroyer
Better cower in your corner
Til the storm blows over
Little hitch-hiker, hearth throbbing
Pull over, ticking bomb
Explode across your pretty world
Don’t you know, never trust such a pretty girl
Tail tucked, you run away
Poor babe, did she f*** with your control?
Now you dig deep, better dig dig deep
‘Cause it gonna be tough to bury this bone
She’s a demon-destroyer
Better cower in your corner
Til the storm blows over
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