Demon Woman - Flight Of The Conchords

Demon woman

Your hair is like silk

Whilst you’re curdling my milk

I know not of what ilk thou art

Demon woman, woman demon

Demon woman

You sit on a rock

Looking nice in your frock

But you’re scaring my livestock

Demon woman, woman demon

Demon woman

You’re making me moan

Turn my bone into stone

You’re taking me home

To meet your familiars

Nice to meet you

You cast your spell

Very well

Demon woman

Ha ha ha ha ha ha

Demon woman, woman demon

Ha ha ha…

Demon woman

You cut puppies' toes off

Pull an animal’s nose off

How’d you magic my clothes off?

Demon woman

Take me back to your room

Make me howl at the moon

Make me pray to the temple of womb

Demon woman, woman demon

Your breasts are balls of flame

And I’m burning my hands playing these ball games

Demon woman

Demon woman (unholy woman)

Demon woman, woman demon

Ow woman wow wow wow

Ow woman wow wow wow

Devil in a cardigan

Ow woman wow wow wow

Ooh

Aaaaaaaaaaah…

Demon woman