CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Demon Seed

Devereaux
"Yeah. Don't be shy now. Huh. Mmm. b*t*h"

Shut the windows, close the door (Close the door)
Cut the lights out, light the smoke (Light that f**kin' smoke)
Draw that f**king circle on the floor (On the floor, b*t*h)
We gon' go somewhere your ass has never been before, hold up
This is a ritual, baby girl, you should have seen it coming
Your legs are shaking already and right now you ain't seen nothing
Jesus was having a good day the day he made your pu**y
I don't know what the f**k I'ma say other than "give it to me"
This is a demon, see, once it gets inside you, it's a movie
You gon' get pregnant even if I bust this nut in your booty
You'll probably swallow it 'cause you greedy b*t*hes always do it
Wait a few seconds and you'll feel claws inside, your stomach movin'

Ouija Macc will f**k a fallen angel
b*t*h, I'm 'bout to bang [?] your brain like a tank shell
pu**y, better be still
'Fore I put the Glock to your motherf**kin' ear like a seashell
You will never hear me comin'
Think you seen me, but you ain't see nothin'
bumpin' like an AK dumpin'
Sucker mother f**ker know that they be good for nothin'
Leavin' my house with claw marks
She don't wanna talk, her jaw hurts
Why in the f**k you call her?
She don't want you, you want her
She don't pick up, you all hurt
Tryin' to take her to Red Lobster
I'm in her guts like a monster
Ouija gon' f**k up her posture
"Now, now. You'll be fine. Look at me. Be a good girl."

Shut the windows, close the door (Close the door)
Cut the lights out, light the smoke (Light that f**kin' smoke)
Draw that f**king circle on the floor (On the floor, b*t*h)
We gon' go somewhere your ass has never been before, hold up
This is a ritual, baby girl, you should have seen it coming
Your legs are shaking already and right now you ain't seen nothing
Jesus was having a good day the day he made your pu**y
I don't know what the f**k I'ma say other than "give it to me"
This is a demon, see, once it gets inside you, it's a movie
You gon' get pregnant even if I bust this nut in your booty
You'll probably swallow it 'cause you greedy b*t*hes always do it
Wait a few seconds and you'll feel claws inside, your stomach movin'

Oh, whoa, [?] guts gon' drip, I do not trust no b*t*h
Oh, whoa, I be on f**ked up sh*t, I'm into f**ked up sh*t
Oh, whoa, shawty gon' suck my d**k, all in that window tint
Oh, whoa, shawty, I'm psycho sick, never know what you gon' get
This is a symphony, ain't hear violins when seeing bruises
Something is growing inside you just from listening to this music
I could have warned you, but you would never listen if I told you
So grab your ankles 'cause baby it's just better if I show you