House Of Asmodeus (Feat. Reinaeiry)

You're singing love songs in my lustful lounge?
Ozzie's ain't the place for sentimental sounds
What'd you expect from a proprietor like us?
Your demon host, Asmodeus, the embodiment of lust!

Give me a thrust
Yeah, show me some lust
From the groin to the bust
In desire we trust
In the house of Asmodeus

Oh deary, don't get so fussed
Oh look, you're starting to blush
From your groins to your grunts
In desire, we lust for the house of Asmodeus

Little imp, you came here to sing your serenade
Perform your feelings on a velvety stage
Well, we got a saying that's quite popular in these parts
"Only little bitches strum the strings of their hearts"

You wanna hang around this lustful town?
Ditch the lovey-dovey or we'll knock you around
Here we sing songs about wants and desires
(Depravity, savagery, loins hotter than fire) hm

So give me a thrust
Show me some lust
From the groin to the bust
Little imp, you just must in the house of Asmodeus

C'mon and sing us a song (oh-oh-oh)
You know we'll all be going 'til dawn
Make it graphic and long
Be sure to rhyme thong and schlong
Go ahead, get it on

You sold your life for a thrust
That's the spirit of lust
Give a moan, or a grunt (ooh)
You better get your head must

Pretend you aren't feeling flushed (ooh)
Go 'til your bones turn to dust
From the groin to the bust (ooh)
It's the desire that we lust in the house of Asmodeus