Slaine, Special Teamz - Lucifers Luck lyrics

Everybody got the demon in here, okay?
The demon lives in here it feeds
On your hate, cuts, kills, rapes
It uses your weakness and fears
Only the vicious survive

Hey yo Jimmy caught a bad one
Jimmy is a cripple
In a wheelchair got the skinniest pitbull
Sally Braun bitch big Indian nipples
The only one who really understood
What he went through
That one night caught up in the
Middle of a gun fight shot in the back
Blacked out when the sunlight came
He woke up in the hospital numb
With no memories of ambulances
Coppers that come
Only memories of how he used
To walk and he'd run now he's fucked
Fucked up feeling awkward and dumb
With his legs on the floor, they're useless
Pain killers chewed in his tooth
Talking to the nurse holler
Shooting ruined his life, maneuvers and stuff
Needs help putting on his pants
Shoes and it sucks
Fuck, when they fight it should
Produce you to duck
It's an unfair life, this is Lucifer's luck

Is this world fucked up?
Is it gruesome enough? You caught a bad one
Son this is Lucifer's luck
When it wasn't your fault
Call it Lucifer's luck
Shit is ruthless, it's ruthless
It's Lucifer's luck

It was crazy how Roberto and Sadie
They both a product of the eighties
Had a premature baby and named her Haley
Little lady, three pounds in an incubator
Who knew the depths of parents
Would sink to later?
Illegal aliens, both barely in the country
Got an application for citizenship but
Didn't mail it in
Sadie got a job at the strip club, no frills
Roberto's now a stay-at-home mom
With no skills
When Haley's hungry she screams
He can't take em
Squeezing on her feeble little bones
He might break em
He fractures and cracks 'em
In a demonic fashion leaving no bruises
Nobody questions or asks him
And the baby just suffers enough to get
Her precious life snuffed and her little
Body stuffed in a trunk
Hidden deep in a storage unit
Both parents burn in hell
That's how Lucifer planned to do it

Is this world fucked up?
Is it gruesome enough? You caught a bad one
Son this is Lucifer's luck
When it wasn't your fault
Call it Lucifer's luck
Shit is ruthless, it's ruthless
It's Lucifer's luck

She couldn't explain why
Daddy couldn't refrain
From touching her eighty pound frame
He gonna lay the ground game
She got blood in her panties
That ain't a shit stain
By an ordained minister who's so sinister
When the band shake, her little body shake
She close her eyes, escape the rape
He used your strength paint a
Picture of a saint in a small
Quiet town that's really so quaint
In Delaware it's hell in here
The minister millionaire
Wife know to act unaware
Why his sick-ass sniffing
Her little underwear
It's no fun in here when you're
Young and full of fear
Eyes full of tears, he toys with her head
She said they'll only be joy when he's dead
So she killed him
No more will the minister touch
It's hell when it's Lucifer's
Luck you motherfuck

Is this world fucked up?
Is it gruesome enough? You caught a bad one
Son this is Lucifer's luck
When it wasn't your fault
Call it Lucifer's luck
Shit is ruthless, it's ruthless
It's Lucifer's luck