[Intro]
I am demon, with horn

[Verse 1]
Why doesn’t anyone
Wanna pay for this copulation?
You see me through white dust
My hairline past my shadow
The web is just a web

[Bridge]
Unclogging ports one afternoon at a time with weapons

[Verse 2]
I think I will undergo disambiguation
From these orbs of folly, my roots can attest
I’ll smile the weapon, in a Fantasyland Place, I step in
I will undergo renewal, re-transformation