Number Nine Testo

Devil-
Sweet talking fly on the wall
Blackberry belle of the ball
Just like you told me-
I❝m gonna crawl
You trouble me
And I ain❝t myself anymore
I❝m crawlin around like a whore
And you love me there on the floor
Come on, boy, don❝t be such a baby
And maybe ❝ I❝ll bail you out
One more time
You got number nine starin atcha
Get back, boy ❝ or I❝ll make you blind
You fucker ❝
This here❝s where we settle up-
One last sweet drink from you cup-
Hand it over, slowly-
I❝m gone
Come on boy, don❝t be such a baby
And maybe ❝ I❝ll sell you out
One more time
You at the foot of the master ❝
I❝m faster ❝but I❝m gonna take
My time-
And I❝m gonna make you blind-