Bif Naked — My Satan Poem lyrics
Bif Naked My Satan Poem lyrics was added to the site 28 Nov, 2006 and since that time has 0 hits and voted 0 times. Other popular Bif Naked lyrics are: Rich And Filthy, Regular Guy and Gig Tits.
Satan shows up on TV every Sunday morningI would have kissed her once again but I found her rather boring
To listen to his messages
Is like licking razor blades
Seems like every time I play my hand shits commn' up in spades
My clothing's nothing buy miss matched
As you can see I broke my arm
The FUCKER swore to take care of me
But he only brought me harm
The blueberries on my toast
Are red and stale and rotten
You ask me what all their names were and it's guaranteed I'd forgotten
If she could only anticipate the damage that's begun
I would have caught the flight with her but im too tired to run
When you find my naked body
Please do heed my warning
Satan shows up on TV every Sunday morning
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