she's draining full confessionals
all while doing shots at the bar
constantly worried about everything
except exactly where you are
isn't that just "so hollywood"?
what is it, your first night in town?
i deny any part
why would i want to burn it down?
who really believes
you can survive solely on love?
gargled six days with gasoline
and i still can taste the blood
why are you always so ******* literal?
"liberate the prisoners"
"you'll drown with the rest of them"
my body is a witch
and i am burning it.