Flight of the Conchords
Flight of the Conchords - Demon Woman songtekst
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Demon woman, your hair is like silk but your curdling my milk I know not of what wilt thou are, demon woman, woman demon Demon woman, you sit on a rock, looking nice in your frock But your scaring my life stock, demon woman, woman demon Demon woman, you're making me moan, turn my bone into stone And you're taking me home, to meet your familiars Nice to meet you, you cast your spell very well Demon woman, demon woman, woman demon 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, demon woman, woman demon How woman, wow, wow, wow, oh How woman, wow, wow, wow, how woman, wow, wow, wow