Flight Of The Conchords

Flight Of The Conchords - Demon Woman

rate me

Demon woman, demon woman

Demon woman your hair is like silk but you're 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 you're 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, oh

Thanks to Adrina for these lyrics

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