Lyrics Demons in My Sheets - C-Mob

Demons in My Sheets

Some people say that when two people have sex
They give each other more than just their bodies
They also give each other a piece of their spirit as well
It’s like they exchanged spirits
What if that spirit that you got from that other person sticks with you?
What if it starts to haunt you?
What if it’s pure evil?
The Bible tells us don’t indulge in sins of the flesh
And I’ve learned this in ways I can’t begin to express
I’ll try to explain it the way it played it, just started heinous
But if you want a picture
I’ll paint it pained so dark and tainted
Ever met a girl, there’s a physical attraction
And all you wanna do is take her home
Get her in the bed, take her clothes off, fuck her good
Use your anatomy to make her moan
Bodies connected, supposed to be blessed, time invested
My better judgement when undetected soon as my dick erected
Fluids exchangin' injected
Energy flows undeflected
But the spirit’s not as I left it soon as I made my exit
When I pulled out I guess I took some of her spirit with me
I thought all I’d get from her was scratches, bite marks and hickeys
But the spirit stuck with me, fucks with me
Attitudes gettin' ugly
At night it manifest itself and then it tries to touch me
I fucked her again, tryna give it back to her
Better didn’t leave me
And now when I lay alone at night
Her spirit gets uneasy
I got the devil by my bedside
Demons in my sheets
I say my prayers at night
But they keep creepin' in my sleep
I might be losing my sanity and gone in the head
But at night when I lay down, I’m not alone in my bed
At night when I try to rest my head
All I do is stress instead
Wonderin' when the spirit will waken
What it will want next to get
Is it gonna want death to spread
Or does it just want sex and head
But the manifestin' bed, dressed in red'
Fuck me and leave me left for dead
I pray, it’s peaceful
I hope that there’s no way it’s a minion of my bows
Or maybe Asmodeus
Gotta figure out what is it that it really wants
Then maybe I’ll give it to it
I think it just wants to fuck so I let it touch
My anatomy livin' through it
I’m havin' sex with a spirit
That kiss of death, am I near it?
Scratch marks appear on my chest
But I must confess I don’t fear
It’s no longer frightful
Super naturally insightful
Who’da thought this thing tryna mettle with me
Would be devilishly delightful
Wickedly intimidate libidinousness
Given with hiddenness, acydic hideousness
She’s an insidious bitch
I ask the spirit what else she’d have from me
She said «go fuck more women, bring the spirits back to me»
Every time I sleep with a different woman
I’m like a beast in my mode
I give her pleasure and in return I get a piece of her soul
When I get up inside of ‘em I absorb their essence
I’ve taken so many spirits from these women
They should use more discretion for who they sleepin' with
Who they creepin' with, who they open their legs and let deep in it
I’m so good I don’t even need to hit
I can suck your soul out while I’m eatin' it
In the night when I lay down
Cut off the lights and rest
My sheets are filled with spirits with an appetite for sex
And it seems like
The more that I give ‘em the hungrier they become
I’m starting to wonder if this is something
I need someone to save me from
And now these sheets I feel like I’m stuck inside
These spirits have sucked me dry
I look up and see that they’ve turned into female demons
In the night known to suck you 'bye'
Lookin' at me with a lustful eye
Like they want hours of sex
Then they jump on me and start to devour my flesh
One of the seven deadly sins, lust as a devilish spell
My literary has sentenced me to the second level of hell