My H♡rny Demon Won’t Leave Mah Boobs Alone x ถูถูไถไถ TikTok (Mashup)

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[Intro]
(oh god… he’s already touching me) 
My demon’s breathing down my chest again

[Demon Laugh] (“mmmh— soft already…”)

[SFX: hungry inhale swirl]

[Verse 1]
I step in the club 
and the **demon grabs my boobs from behind** 
squeezing like he’s kneading dough 
(LET GO!!)

[Demon Whisper] ("so perfect…")
 
and people stare at motions 
he’s forcing me to make 
He’s obsessed with the view 
obsessed with touching 
obsessed with controlling my whole upper half 
while laughing straight into my cleavage

[Outro]
One day I’ll catch him mid-touch— 
rip him out of the shadows

[SFX: teasing flick]
He whispers, “give ’em a wiggle, darling…” 
and I swear my soul leaves my body.

[Pre-Chorus]
He slides his invisible hands forward 
cupping me like he’s posing me for a poster 
I gasp— he laughs

[Demon Laugh] (“pretty sounds… make more…”)
 
People stare because he keeps squeezing 
exactly when I try to act normal 
(you supernatural perv!)

[Chorus]
My demon keeps groping me— 
I gasp— he laughs

[Demon Laugh] (“pretty sounds… make more…”)
 
People stare because he keeps squeezing 
exactly when I try to act normal 
(you supernatural perv!)

[Chorus]
My demon keeps groping me— 
pushing, rubbing, lifting 
and laughing in my ear the whole time

[Demon Whisper] ("bounce for me…")
 
I’m not doing a show 
but he’s obsessed with my chest 
obsessed with the feel 
obsessed with watching me squirm 
while everyone thinks I’m flirting with air

[Post-Chorus]
(quit pinching!!)

[Demon Adlibs] ("but it jiggles— look!")
 
He presses his mouth to my collarbone 
just to ruin my composure

[SFX: sloppy demon breath]

[Verse 2]
He loves turning me red— 
making me hallucinate wardrobe slips 
pushing, rubbing, lifting 
and laughing in my ear the whole time

[Post-Chorus]
(quit pinching!!)

[Demon Adlibs] ("but it jiggles— look!")
 
He presses his mouth to my collarbone 
just to ruin my composure

[SFX: sloppy demon breath]

[Verse 2]
He loves turning me red— 
making me hallucinate wardrobe slips 
and spark-edges around my boobs 
like a pervy AR filter 
(WHY?!) 
He traces slow circles with one finger 
and moans when I flinch

[Demonic Giggle] (“sensitive tonight…”)

[SFX: warm exhale]
He knows I can’t fight back 
and that makes him way too excited.

[Bridge]
At home he gets unhinged— 
crawling onto my chest like it’s a throne 
hands everywhere

[Demon Laugh] (“queen of pillows… sit still…”)
 
I shove him, he slides back 
grinding down my sternum 
like he’s trying to fuse with my ribcage 
(you’re disgusting— STOP!) 
but he only purrs louder.

[Chorus]
My demon keeps groping me— 
lifting, squeezing, bouncing

[Outro]
One day I’ll catch him mid-touch— 
rip him out of the sh

obsessed with controlling my whole upper half  
while laughing straight into my cleavage

[Outro]
One day I’ll catch him mid-touch—  
rip him out of the shadows  
[Demon Adlibs] ("bet you won’t, sweetheart…")  
[SFX: startled gasp behind mic]  
(…did you just lick me again?!)

[Fade to End]

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[Intro] (oh god… he’s already touching me) My demon’s breathing down my chest again [Demon Laugh] (“mmmh— soft already…”) [SFX: hungry inhale swirl] [Verse 1] I step in the club and the **demon grabs my boobs from behind** squeezing like he’s kneading dough (LET GO!!) [Demon Whisper] ("so perfect…") and people stare at motions he’s forcing me to make He’s obsessed with the view obsessed with touching obsessed with controlling my whole upper half while laughing straight into my cleavage [Outro] One day I’ll catch him mid-touch— rip him out of the shadows [SFX: teasing flick] He whispers, “give ’em a wiggle, darling…” and I swear my soul leaves my body. [Pre-Chorus] He slides his invisible hands forward cupping me like he’s posing me for a poster I gasp— he laughs [Demon Laugh] (“pretty sounds… make more…”) People stare because he keeps squeezing exactly when I try to act normal (you supernatural perv!) [Chorus] My demon keeps groping me— I gasp— he laughs [Demon Laugh] (“pretty sounds… make more…”) People stare because he keeps squeezing exactly when I try to act normal (you supernatural perv!) [Chorus] My demon keeps groping me— pushing, rubbing, lifting and laughing in my ear the whole time [Demon Whisper] ("bounce for me…") I’m not doing a show but he’s obsessed with my chest obsessed with the feel obsessed with watching me squirm while everyone thinks I’m flirting with air [Post-Chorus] (quit pinching!!) [Demon Adlibs] ("but it jiggles— look!") He presses his mouth to my collarbone just to ruin my composure [SFX: sloppy demon breath] [Verse 2] He loves turning me red— making me hallucinate wardrobe slips pushing, rubbing, lifting and laughing in my ear the whole time [Demon Whisper] ("bounce for me…") I’m not doing a show but he’s obsessed with my chest obsessed with the feel obsessed with watching me squirm while everyone thinks I’m flirting with air [Post-Chorus] (quit pinching!!) [Demon Adlibs] ("but it jiggles— look!") He presses his mouth to my collarbone just to ruin my composure [SFX: sloppy demon breath] [Verse 2] He loves turning me red— making me hallucinate wardrobe slips and spark-edges around my boobs like a pervy AR filter (WHY?!) He traces slow circles with one finger and moans when I flinch [Demonic Giggle] (“sensitive tonight…”) [SFX: warm exhale] He knows I can’t fight back and that makes him way too excited. [Bridge] At home he gets unhinged— crawling onto my chest like it’s a throne hands everywhere [Demon Laugh] (“queen of pillows… sit still…”) I shove him, he slides back grinding down my sternum like he’s trying to fuse with my ribcage (you’re disgusting— STOP!) but he only purrs louder. [Chorus] My demon keeps groping me— lifting, squeezing, bouncing [Demon Laugh] (“queen of pillows… sit still…”) I shove him, he slides back grinding down my sternum like he’s trying to fuse with my ribcage (you’re disgusting— STOP!) but he only purrs louder. [Chorus] My demon keeps groping me— lifting, squeezing, bouncing [Demon Whisper] ("so perfect…") and people stare at motions he’s forcing me to make He’s obsessed with the view obsessed with touching obsessed with controlling my whole upper half while laughing straight into my cleavage [Outro] One day I’ll catch him mid-touch— rip him out of the sh obsessed with controlling my whole upper half while laughing straight into my cleavage [Outro] One day I’ll catch him mid-touch— rip him out of the shadows [Demon Adlibs] ("bet you won’t, sweetheart…") [SFX: startled gasp behind mic] (…did you just lick me again?!) [Fade to End]

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