I fucked your girlfriend last night.
While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love.
She called me Daddy.
And I called her baby when I smacked her ass.
I called her sugar when I ate her alive till daylight.
And I slept with her all over me,
from forehead to ribcage I dripped her ass.
Sometimes I thought you might be spying,
living out some brash fantasy, but no.
You were knocked out.
But we were all knocked out you know.
In a way

I serve too many masters.

We didn´t know you´d break the bottle
that the magic came in to use those jagged shards
to cut our wrists and neck.
And you´d do it too, you´re that kind of dude.
But you wouldn´t know what you were doing
because I didn´t,
your girlfriend could have been a burn victim,
an amputee, a dead body.
But god damn I wanted to fuck.

I´m losing what´s left of my fucking mind,
I serve too many fucking masters.

(I told you. I told you motherfucker)