Flight Of The Conchords - Demon Woman lyrics

Demon woman Demon woman Demon woman Your hair is like silk But you're curdling my milk I know not of what ilk thou art Demon woman, woman demon Demon woman You sit on a rock Looking nice in your frock But you're scaring my livestock Demon woman, woman demon Demon woman You're making me moan Turn my bone into stone You're taking me home To meet your familiars Nice to meet you You cast your spell Very well Demon woman Ha ha ha ha ha ha Demon woman, woman demon Ha ha ha... Demon woman You cut puppies' toes off Pull an animal's nose off How'd you magic my clothes off? Demon woman Take me back to your room Make me howl at the moon Make me pray to the temple of womb Demon woman, woman demon Your breasts are balls of flame And I'm burning my hands playing these ball games Demon woman Demon woman (unholy woman) Demon woman, woman demon Ow woman wow wow wow Ow woman wow wow wow Devil in a cardigan Ow woman wow wow wow Ooh Aaaaaaaaaaah... Demon woman