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Lyrics:
I am the glutton dressed as glam The mutton and the ham My table's broke not turning My skin is crawling, burning
And though I stand for nothing I will fall for anything Tequila, a little more lime A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
No one gets out of her alive A friend of the devil is a friend of mine A friend of the devil is a friend of mine No one gets out of her alive
Absolved in absinthes I My crippled crew in carnage cry For one more drink or surely die Not steer me through that needle's eye
And so the shit and shat on Broken for the broken And Satan begs to save us As Jesus cannot please us
Salvation turns to degradation Fill the rig, feel the dig Inebriate me one more time A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
No one gets out of her alive A friend of the devil is a friend of mine A friend of the devil is a friend of mine No one gets out of her alive
My snake-filled slut-like little mouth Spouts sticky stained pornography To force my bruised and aching head To suck both barrels and the lead
My sweet assassin sugardog Whose little tail will wag this hog And roll me over one more time A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
I am the glutton dressed as glam The mutton and the ham My table's broke not turning My skin is crawling, burning
And though I stand for nothing I will fall for anything Tequila, a little more lime A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
No one gets out of her alive A friend of the devil is a friend of mine A friend of the devil is a friend of mine No one gets out of her alive
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