Recorded in a warehouse on a 4 track recorder by Julian Routheaux
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Lyrics
Wanted love just like you'd want for yourself
As her short skirts walking in like youre top of her shelf
A serpent snake is in the back of my mind
Strutting like a dove hiding her horns in her hair line
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil thats right
Call my name rushing blood through my veins
My hearts pumping for you like a roaring train
She got them pearls by the fruit of her chest
Got me thinking that lambs blood is on the tip of her hands
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil thats right
God damn the way you touched my hand
Gives me burning temptation and makes me feel like a man
Cus Jesus Christ didn't die for himself
Or has her ruby red kisses got you to follow her to hell
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil
Might be the devil thats right
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