But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
I got bigger fish to fry and wicked demons to conquer
Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,
Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight
Seeking reasons for weekend demons
She likes the way it hits her lips
How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me
As i seenobody cares about my history
But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
Got the police bustin' at me/
They bringing me fish and chips
Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,
And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby
Keep fighting these demons who keep haunting me
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