b**h Magnet - Dragoon lyrics

Yellow eyes take the back seat when I Curse away those warm hands With forked tongues Black eyes And red lips Be careful when you compare hit with hand and fist with hand Because you don't know sh** your eyes are bad so how 'bout a game around with this little she-devil He gulps now at this replaces fist with hand to cool The hotness high on his scalp returning to badness and age Running away from being skinned he who loses lips dies slow sad and young And will not know the high shelled stitch between his legs and damp throat between his eyes and hot throat