jdios mio! el diablo es muy picante lyrics – dance club massacre

i’ll treat you like the f*ck you want to get f*cked by
then you can f*ck yourself the way i couldn’t.
i’ll shake the maracas like a champ, like a professional,
but you won’t dance for me though. i know you like the
blood on the back of my hand.
what did you expect of me?
prince charming is a f*ggot’s tale, and i’m just staring
in a bathroom mirror, into a montage.
baby i’d pick your brain if i were a surgeon, but if i
tried i’d end up in some desert heading for the same

/ dance club massacre lyrics