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]