This is a song about "Ogre"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I am the dame who breaks the face of her mate who became an ogre

I am the dame who breaks the face of her mate who became an ogre

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

By the way, you're an ogre

But that's what he liked her

While you starin' over your shoulder

Don't want you steaming mad like a loaded ogre