Devil in Leather Insane Clown Posse

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[Verse 1: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
Long legs with a short temper
From her wrath there's no escape
Angel's face but a born rebel
Doin' her wrong was my mistake
Strawberry blonde was her hair color
Looks to me like the flames in Hell
She has a twang that she calls Southern
It's Transylvanian as I can tell

[Pre-Chorus: Violent J]
I grew attached, but she cut and scratched my soul into pieces

[Chorus: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, together]
She's a Devil in leather! Punish me!
It gets no better! I don't wanna be free!
She's a Dеvil in leather! Punish me!
It gеts no better! I don't wanna be free!

[Verse 2: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
Claws sturdied with nail polish
She likes stabbin' 'em in my spine
Great head though she failed college
She can lecture me any time
She gots nipples that shoot bullets
'Cause they murder me every night
When downtown she pulls my mullet
And barks at the moon in sheer delight