LIBRADEVILINPINK Lyrics

The horns are pink, I'm the libra devil

Put some good clothes on, you look dishevelled

I thought I was being lied too

But I was just lying to you

On the phone, patched into hell

On the throne, demons to hail, yeah

Battling angels with their Cupid wings

They vicious in the boxing ring

Speaking with God on the tele

It always ends with yelling

Disagreements are petty

But his arguments are shitty

He gets more customers in heaven

Just cause more people believe in him, even after 9/11

Osiris rows those bodies to me

They pray for forgiveness, I set them free

Into the underworld and hellfire cages

I'm Hades, Lucifer, Satan rolled into one

Pink is the colour of sin, smear it on my thumb

Like water in a stream, screams with a gun

Ain't this shit fun?

Only Persephone left me right from the jump

Run

The horns are pink, I'm the libra devil

Put some good clothes on, you look dishevelled

I thought I was being lied too

But I was just lying to you

On the phone, patched into hell

On the throne, demons to hail, yeah

Fuck your fam, I'm the world killer

Sinner alike with the gold teeth griller

Pensive I am, with the heads on my fingertips

Roll them around, roll them up, smoke them till my banger tips

Yeah, yeah

You don't know how much I hated you until you left me alone

In the middle of nowhere with that motel and the broad chick

Took my money and bought a cone, had a swim over there

Now I can't get you out of my head, out of my head

The horns are pink, I'm the libra devil

Put some good clothes on, you look dishevelled

I thought I was being lied too

But I was just lying to you

On the phone, patched into hell

On the throne, demons to hail, yeah

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