You think you are a free man
You think your heart is pure
but the demon basement hell hag put a spell on you
She glares down your attraction
With a demon evil eye
She hides and prays as a saint disguised
and trails and tracks you
with incantations to attract you
and hook you in her gaze and glare
Your soul is perilously there
dangling in codependent purgatory
as she drags you deeper and deeper
into the gehenna of her craggy desires
as she whimpers and orgasmically sighs
The demon basement hell hag put a spell on you
she wants you so bad she could eat you
and you give her chores and jobs
to keep her fixated on you,
you threw a party and invited the devil
to set the table for you.
The demon basement hell hag put a spell on you
and like the one before you she will ultimately
kill you too.