Sycamore Smith - The Reaper's Favor lyrics

The dust devil s**s swallows outta the sky Mantis gone a-courtin' for her sweetie-pie Don't offend the men who sow the seedy side For they are like to flash a scythe Before your beady eyes And they will keep the little peepers That they prize... From the most abrasive coot To the cutest little shaver From hop-head nuns To who*es who love the Saviour-- The Reaper's gonna do 'em all a favor The hurricane churns away over the sand A swarm of locusts chokes and decides to disband Damn your eyes, my valentine, I curse yuh And as your vision gets worser and worser Rest a**ured that I will see you in Hell, But not vice versa... From the most abrasive coot To the cutest little shaver From crooked cops To cons with good behavior-- The Reaper's gonna do 'em all a favor The maelstrom is chasing the tail from the brothel Somewhat like the way I chased whiskey with scotch, till I was blind drunk, cruisin' through the boozer My friends all tell me I seduced Medusa, Must be true, cuz I got snake bites On a place I never used tuh..