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Shit, you talkin' might have once been true
But I don't think this time your motherfucking punk do
and gentlemen here he is
The man that can party and pussy belongs to me
hear it for Mr

Now I know like that fearin'
But you wanna hear that unholy spirit
Is still gettin' by none
Pulled up a and fucked a nun

The walls sweat blood from thinkin' sex
As your gets wet
Your hot fire, you desire
More than pleasure, much more

nipples on your chest start to bleed
The soup is gettin' hot, time to
Your heaven is
As masturbatin', but still you're yearnin'

The fire is very hot
As you your finger in the soup inside the pot
You to stir it
Lick your finger to taste it, but not done yet

I white virgin
Operatin' on yourself a medical surgeon
you love to do
Who thought it was you

The in the soup
The devil's in the
The in the soup
The devil's in the

Break out the mix and spoon, and it up with all you've got
The soup is gettin' hotter and hotter, runnin' all down the of the pot
Juice is on the
I think I smell a lil' tumor inside soup
So what you puttin' in it? The basic four fingered food

All alone, 'cuz you feed for a minute, and and bones
So the devil's in your soup, your panties all wet from spillin' that
Home made, stored in cans, always made with hands
I think your startin' to to the pot, that means, soup's too hot

so hot, it burns
So stick a in it, and give a couple turns
And I thought you was a good
Never let nobody inside your

So the devil's in the
How'd you let the devil get inside soup?
Been about sex
thing you'll know, you'll be wearin' a cotex

When the come down
And the in the cupboard there too be found
You've sin
But when the devil's in the soup, happen again

The in the soup
The devil's in the
The in the soup
The devil's in the

Masturbatin', demonstratin', good
Knowin' damn well, that what you thinkin' of
You're thinkin' about
For the first time, you're out ya

You don't know what you
But it feels so good, you you're screwin'
You feel something
As you giggle, and to wiggle, but still single

Playin' that Esham
So love, and so much hate
emotions run wild
Feelin' more like a woman, and less a child

Get for the fountain
you'll be cumin' around the mountain
Any with the soup
'Cuz the devil's still tastin', as wastin'

Soup in her
But she's the only one that
that dish
Squaggy juice, which smells fish

And she to fix it
Her favorite is when she mix it
Virgins to have fun to
But they do
The devil's in the

The devil's in the
The in the soup
The devil's in the
The in the soup

Oww, oww, oww, oww
The devil's in the
The devil's in the
The in the soup