Caused some pain in the past
Says the mouth of a horse
That kicked me 15
20 feet up in the air
Mama gotta meddle
Bobble heads beggin' your driven it all away
Can't stop, obsessive
Gritty, angry
Green green everything a faded green
In the month of November.

Tragedy is full of horrors
And a fleeting little light
Deleted, gotta hide that innermost thought
Everybody scared of what they got.

I'm the woman
Who reaches out
Despite the flooded red sea
High and ominous around me
A turbulent youth dream
Thats what I said
Thats what I said
Internet rather hear about my relationship
Than my line of work
'Cuz we a misogynistic nation.

Got nothin' else to spare
But yet I'd give the clothes off my back
Woman surrounded by red walls
Bought it in France
Tracing the figurines of romantic peril
With the tips of need to forgive
Hands
A carriage of snakes and trope like dragons
We hungry, we hungry
Called to the principals office
I was called the female Stephen King.

Can't go back
Nor would I
Sorry hurt you baby girl
But can't change it
If you don't voice it

Why is everyone so silent?
These are the hands that elected a reality tv show.