Skin Walker Brothel
(And that's what that is, you know
Satanic black magic
Sex shit)
She had a mouth like a shark, a halo of horns, six tits, those hips
The womb of the unknown calls me home to cryptids in ritual
Poking through her abdomen
My stomach full of someone else's piss
She walked through a wall, I'd never seen anything like it
Scales from her throat to belly button
They stared at me longingly as I lay in bed half asleep
It was almost as if it was meant to be
It was my interspecies sex dream
I came to the Basin to see aliens
I never imagined I'd get laid
Dreams really do comе true at Skin Walker Brothel
Yеah, yeah
1-800-NO-NO-LOVE
(That's why I know the difference, I always pull out)