Good Friends And a Bottle Of Pills

I fucked your girlfriend last night

While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love

She called me daddy

And I called her baby when I smacked her ass

I called her sugar when I ate her alive till daylight

And I slept with her all over me

From forehead to ribcage I dripper her ass

Sometimes I thought you might be spying

Living out some brash fantasy, but no

You were knocked out

But we were all knocked out, you know

In a way I serve too many masters

We didn't know you'd break the bottle

That the magic came in to use those jagged shards

To slit our wrists and neck

And you'd do it too, you're that kind of dude

But you wouldn't know what you were doing because I didn't

Your girlfriend could have been a burn victim

An amputee, a dead body

But God damn I wanted to fuck

I'm serving too many fucking masters

I told you. I told you motherfucker