Good Friends And a Bottle Of Pills

I fucked your girlfriend last night
While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love
She called me daddy
And I called her baby when I smacked her ass
I called her sugar when I ate her alive till daylight
And I slept with her all over me
From forehead to ribcage I dripper her ass

Sometimes I thought you might be spying
Living out some brash fantasy, but no
You were knocked out
But we were all knocked out, you know
In a way I serve too many masters

We didn't know you'd break the bottle
That the magic came in to use those jagged shards
To slit our wrists and neck
And you'd do it too, you're that kind of dude

But you wouldn't know what you were doing because I didn't
Your girlfriend could have been a burn victim
An amputee, a dead body
But God damn I wanted to fuck

I'm serving too many fucking masters
I told you. I told you motherfucker