The Demon - Emily Jane White

If there was a demon would you hold her?

And be a nurse by her side?

I’ll take a corset of your words

Tie them up high and bind them

You seem like you’ve always been

Wrote a book that’s already been read

And if there was a beast would you hold him?

And be a doctor by his side?

He’ll take the drugs that you’ve stolen

You’ll be drunk on electric wine

Oh this town you’ve never seen before

There’s always big guns at your door

The sentiment of class is blood born

I’d like to write a song for you

With arms wide open the way I do

And I’d like to tell the truth to you

Shot through the chest the way I do

If there was a demon would you hold her?

And be a nurse by her side?

I’ll take a corset of your words

Tie them up high and bind them