Psyduck, the Handsome Devil

You hold a hand that isn’t mine
I’ve held her times before
She’s the one who left the crow
She left him dripping and cold

He had broken pipe eyes
They would screech and leak
Can’t get stuck on the side
A grave digger buried his hope alive

Thought life would be easy
When he got his monstress
Beautiful as she was, she couldn’t erase
The devil’s gorgeous face

There’s regret in hell too
Can’t forget jealousy
And she feels both for you

Head in my hands
Birds and stars around
Stay safe with a straight face
Risk it all and fail;
Or taste the taste again

I’m betting my smile over perfection
I would choose plain goofy over perfection