Osaka Punch - Mank**er lyrics

It's feeding time Red like wine She begins to purr Finger licking It's somehow sensual Natural, not intentional to her You're easy picking You might like to think about it Before you swing your dick around and end up Under the guillotine Let's make tracks and talk it out I got your back, we'll work it out You know that she's velveteen She will eat your soul Swallow it whole Cut you up and send the pieces to your loved ones Her eyes don't lie That's why she tries to hypnotize With those hips that slink and slither She'll whisper in your ear Hush now pet, the end is near This lips will make you shake and shiver You might like to think about it Before you swing your dick around and end up Under the guillotine Let's make tracks and talk it out I got your back, we'll work it out You know that she's gasoline She will eat your soul Swallow it whole Cut you up and send the pieces to your loved ones She'll peel off your skin and then slide in And wear you while dancing round the livingroom She will eat your soul If you really want to court her (She's a mank**er) You better bring the holy water (She's a mank**er) She might be the devil's daughter (She's a mank**er) And you're a lamb to the slaughter (She's a mank**er) And if you're thinking she's a winner (She's a mank**er) You best believe there's evil in her (She's a mank**er) It puts the lotion on the skin (She's a mank**er) She'll have the rest of you for dinner Send out the hounds Got a k**er on the move (Mank**er) Send out those hounds now We got a k**er on the loose (Mank**er) Stop Put up a roadblock There's a k**er on the prowl (Mank**er) Send out those hounds now We got to track this creature down She will eat your soul Swallow it whole Cut you up and send the pieces to your loved ones She'll peel off your skin and then slide in And wear you to a nephew's graduation, yeah She will eat your soul Swallow you whole Cut you up and send the pieces to your loved ones She'll peel off your skin and then slide in And wear you while dancing round the livingroom If you really want to court her You better bring the holy water She might be the devil's daughter And you're a lamb to the slaughter And if you're thinking she's a winner You best believe there's evil in her It puts the lotion on the skin She'll have the rest of you for dinner If you really want to court her You better bring the holy water She might be the devil's daughter And you're a lamb to the slaughter