Born With A Tail

I’d rather choose my soul to lose
Than leave around just one confused
And lose desire
Don’t know if I’ll ever learn
Can’t wait ‘til I get my turn
To burn in the infernal hell fire
I’m waiting for my last rights
While a bugle up my backside
Blows the blues in me
Hope I don’t run out of gas
Bet my sacrilicious ass
Ain’t nothing that really scares me
Oh yeah!
And you know!
I’m in league with Satan
And you know
There can’t be no debatin'
My hell-bound trail
I was born with a tail!
I’m evil!
Yeah, and I run free
There’s molten leather in me
So let’s get the hell
Got the goods
Brother bring it on
My mother done brought me up wrong
And you can use my dick
As a walkin' stick as well
It’s time to fly the finger
Yeah, that middle digit brings your point
And it drives it home
On my head there’s no crown of thorns
This evil scowl has earned its horns
I’m gonna hop on top of your mom before I go