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The Devil’s Baby Sitter Lyrics – Deidra De Los Muertos by Bear the Astronot

All lyrics written and performed by Bear the Astronot (Running-Bear Gallagher Cole)

 

Did you know that Demons love smoke?

That’s no joke,

Live in it and feed off of your hope.

 

You say you won’t sleep because of Freddy,

Or Jason with his Machete,

Won’t sleep because of that baggy.

The one that cost you twenty,

Made you steal your MaMa’s money,

Lips hurt, Lift straight from her purse,

Skinnier than Tutankhamun,

Tin foil pipes like peanut shells on the floor of your room.

 

ZOMBIE,

You used to be somebody’s mommy,

Now your emaciated could model for Ambercrombie,

If it wasn’t for sores,

That made homes in your pores,

Food is a luxury sometimes you can’t afford.

 

Did you know that Demons love smoke?

That’s no joke,

Live in it and feed off of your hope.

 

I see you in the Alleys,

See you all over Valleys,

In the shadow of death,

You’re just another tally.

 

You Are Not In Control

Tweeker, The Devil’s Baby Sitter,

Now you hurt your own little baby sister,

Pizza faced monster,

Make up can’t cover blisters,

Haven’t slept in 7 days,

Swear there is somebody else there with ya.

 

Yeah that’s the Jabberwocky, Satan, Lucifer, Antichrist, The Adversary.

Now you reside beside The Father of Lies.

Can’t see the truth,

That is long gone with your tooths.

 

ZOMBIE,

Used to be somebody’s mommy,

Now you’re stark white deep moan mummy,

Wrapped in cravings,

COME ONE, we’re supposed to believe you cut yourself shaving?

 

Did you know that Demons love smoke?

That’s no joke,

Live in it and feed off of your hope.

 

Did you know that Demons love smoke?

That’s no joke,

Live in it and feed off of your hope.

 

You Are Not In Control

Tweeker, The Devil’s Baby Sitter,

Late night pipe hitter,

Smell like Kitty litter,

Suckin’ away your dreams if you ever had them,

Breathing out chest spasm cloud of Ectoplasm.

 

All those chemicals you’re a Demon yourself,

Sucked in skeleton, You’re a picture of health,

You say you’re not a monster,

But your skin rots Rancid,

You wander all night eating Battery Acid.

 

ZOMBIE,

You used to be somebody’s mommy,

Now your emaciated could model for Ambercrombie,

 

Lost Soul,

Lost Girl,

With Lost Goals,

But you love it when the caramel at the bottom bubbles.

((Repeat x3)Watch movie online The Transporter Refueled (2015))

 

ZOMBIE

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