Black Metal Slut

I can see you in the crowd
An object of lust, faking to be proud
Black leather heels, mini skirt
And your pushed up tits under the Darkthrone shirt
Among the chosen, throughout this night
With your clothes so Fuckin' tight
Could’ve bet you need some cock
Oh, Black Metal Slut
I guess you know, you won’t get home alone
You’re all surrounded by testosterone
You’re up for the cult is what you tell
Taste come steel in this metal hell
The tyrant’s banners on your vest
Pentagram hanging over your chest
Baby, no matter what you do
It’s for the strong, it’s not for you
Get down and start to suck
Oh, Black Metal Slut!