The document is a song lyric expressing a desire to be someone's slave or master in order to find redemption for being a monster, devil, lawyer, killer, or bad guy who is searching for redemption. It describes wanting to touch, feed, paint, amuse, and make the subject of the lyrics love, nervous, hungry, and quiet through being their sex toy, teacher, sin, or preacher in order to make their heart beat and run like rollercoasters.
The document is a song lyric expressing a desire to be someone's slave or master in order to find redemption for being a monster, devil, lawyer, killer, or bad guy who is searching for redemption. It describes wanting to touch, feed, paint, amuse, and make the subject of the lyrics love, nervous, hungry, and quiet through being their sex toy, teacher, sin, or preacher in order to make their heart beat and run like rollercoasters.
The document is a song lyric expressing a desire to be someone's slave or master in order to find redemption for being a monster, devil, lawyer, killer, or bad guy who is searching for redemption. It describes wanting to touch, feed, paint, amuse, and make the subject of the lyrics love, nervous, hungry, and quiet through being their sex toy, teacher, sin, or preacher in order to make their heart beat and run like rollercoasters.
I wanna be your master Who’s searching for redemption I wanna make your heart beat Run like rollercoasters I wanna be a good boy I wanna be your slave I wanna be a gangster I wanna be your master ‘Cause you can be the beauty I wanna make your heart beat And I could be the monster Run like rollercoasters I wanna be a good boy I wanna be a gangster I love you since this morning Cause you can be the beauty Not just for aesthetic And I could be the monster I wanna touch your body So fucking electric I know you scared of me I wanna make you quiet You said that I’m too eccentric I wanna make you nervous I’m crying all my tears I wanna set you free And that’s fucking pathetic But I’m too fucking jealous I wanna pull your strings Like you’re my telecaster I wanna make you hungry And if you want to use me I could be your Then I wanna feed ya puppet I wanna paint your face Like you’re my Mona Lisa I wanna be a champion ‘Cause I’m the devil I wanna be a loser Who’s searching for redemption I’ll even be a clown And I’m a lawyer Cause I just wanna amuse ya Who’s searching for redemption And I’m a killer Who’s searching for redemption I wanna be your sex toy I’m a motherfucking monster I wanna be your teacher Who’s searching for redemption I wanna be your sin I wanna be your slave I wanna be a preacher I wanna be your master I wanna make you love me Then I wanna leave ya ‘Cause baby I’m your David And you’re my Goliath Ah-ha Mhm, ah-ha
Because I’m the devil
Who’s searching for redemption And I’m a lawyer Who’s searching for redemption And I’m a killer Who’s searching for redemption I’m a motherfucking monster Who’s searching for redemption And I’m a bad guy Who’s searching for redemption And I’m a blonde girl Who’s searching for redemption I’m a freak that