sinderella was a nickname
because i was the sinner
and unlike cinderella
i was not a charmer

i was the known kid of sin
doing bad to make a livin'
never the girl scrubbing floors
i was the girl looking for new drugs
keen to experiment with death
and the guy i fell in love with

i wasn't a princess in disguise
or a servant dressed in rags
i was the troublemaker
in her fishnets & leather
wearing less than a dress
even during winter nights
drinking whiskey to fill me
to keep me warm as i
walk in the big city

stiletto heels and dark make-up
with a cool NYC diamond jacket
swarovski crystal encrusted
with chanel nails
a mcqueen bag
with my drugs
& all that ****
a wallet for
my few dollar bills
even though i
get drinks for free
because i'm young
attractive, little
darlin' me

this is not a ******* game,
a friendship's at stake.

we burn bright like stars,
combined like two pieces,
of the same heart,
that was art itself.

we share so much,
between each other,
an adrenaline rush,
i wish to feel it,
forever and ever.

the moon ain't got nothing on us,
not even the sun can blind us,
with those strong rays of light,
we burn harder than fire,
nothing can burn us out,
got that super spark,
stronger than fire,
lighter than water.