I am A animal A savage A feral figment of long lost nightmares
I can see through your manipulative tricks Now watch as I dig your ditch Still in my stiletto kicks With the smell of last nights gunpowder Your shirt stained with my led kiss
Broken wrist Vintage lips scratching burnt up fingerprints ******* lies behind deaths pale blue eyes Lay your head between my thighs
Death threats chain smoking silent cigarettes Sit back down babe weβre not finished yet
Those cowboy lips Still killing it 1st degree ****** Never gave a **** Oh the things I will do to make me feel alive