Oyf

Like a serpent snake stalking its prey
Looking for its victims clothes to flay
You can't hide the demons inside
It's feeding time
Picking off the slowest weakest one
You thought you'd got a meal for fun
You were wrong
This pussy got claws
So no means no

Oh
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Before I fuck you up
Oh
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Before we fuck you up
Before we fuck you up
Before we fuck you up

Now you're starting to realise that this ain't fun
Now the tables have turned and you're the victim
You can't run and hide
You're dead inside
So you victim shame and say it's their fault
Blame the clothes they wear because you're scum
But now your backs against a wall
Say goodbye

Oh
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Before I fuck you up
Oh
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Off you fuck
OYF
Before we fuck you up
Before we fuck you up
Before we fuck you up

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Writer(s): Marcus Shelley
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