Looking for a weak link
Cause you wore out the one you had
Prowling in the night time
For a new punching bag
Laughing with your fresh flesh
Telling stories that you told
And it works like your charm
The scripture never gets old
Now the bridge is burning
And you're running to the next
Someone is screaming for your help
But you don't bother looking back
Cos you been turning tricks
Since you're mama showed you how
Beating down the babies
Since your arms could swing around
Taking down their names
Keeping track of what they said
Always searching for a match
To light the fire in your head
And you're a dirty little demon
When it's time to come clean
You will never say you're sorry
You design the enemy