

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Born in a dust storm Barbed wire crib Rusted thorn Mama left a scorch mark Never came back He rocked me in a pit of black Leather cradle on a landfill throne He said “Girl This sin is your home” Fed me fire from a ram-skull cup Said “Look at me when you call me up” [Chorus] I’m Daddy’s little warlock (hey!) Ridin’ on a redhorn road Boots kickin’ up brimstone Playin’ with a loaded soul Kiss the ring Beelzebub Blood in my whiskey Ash in my love If hell is a honky-tonk I’m headlining the flood [Verse 2] Got a spellbook carved in steer hide Pentagrams branded on the roadside I hex like I’m scratchin’ a slide-guitar Every curse got a license plate scar Sheriff tried to drag me to the Lord Cross on his chest Hand on his sword Daddy laughed Turned the sky tar-black Said “Baby Tell ‘em you’re my Cadillac” [Chorus] I’m Daddy’s little warlock (hey!) Ridin’ on a redhorn road Boots kickin’ up brimstone Playin’ with a loaded soul Kiss the ring Beelzebub Blood in my whiskey Ash in my love If hell is a honky-tonk I’m headlining the flood [Bridge] [Guitars drop to a greasy Chugging boogie] Barbecue smoke Smellin’ like sin Rib bones stacked where the saints walked in He tips his hat Spurs made of teeth Says “Girl Raise hell ‘til they’re beggin’ for relief” (oh yeah) [Chorus] I’m Daddy’s little warlock Ridin’ on a redhorn road Boots kickin’ up brimstone Playin’ with a loaded soul Kiss the ring Beelzebub Blood in my whiskey Ash in my love If hell is a honky-tonk I’m headlining the flood Yeah If hell is a honky-tonk I’m headlining the flood
Tags
metal, Greasy Texas boogie death metal: swung, swaggering mid‑tempo groove with palm‑muted riffs, sleazy slide accents, and a huge, fuzzed bass. Female vocals, half-snarl half-scream, riding a stomping backbeat that leans into the boogie feel. Choruses explode with gang shouts and octave guitars; bridge drops to a swampy, chugging vamp before a final, unhinged reprise., death metal
3:57
No
2/4/2026