alright so this is a little story from a long time ago about myself savage you make my soul scream and you make my stomach weak danger to all and a monster in the sheets savage you make me wanna kill myself some days but that s okay cause when whiskey s involved there s women on call to play the game fucker i ve been meaning to put you in place but you re high and my head s wondered off into space eating molly like breath mints fucking whores of course i ll never remember their names kill me i m a demon i m a snake walking disaster i m a mistake but the savage was lonely so i let him in and gave him my name please one more drinking by gallons my skins like a palace he s coming he ll shake you your demons are savage he s growing and showing the blow that he s blowing i m desperate for love so i speak once he s chosen i m looking for love looking to come looking for something to fuck til it s numb i m looking for love looking for love i m looking for love