Seven Mary Three

Roderigo

Seven Mary Three


"he's a real cannibal." she goes: 
"I think I'll call him roderigo" 
dress him up in darker clothes, sell him away 
standing underneath her gun 
"sit up straight or I'll hurt you" 
you know he's not her only son, just the strongest 
"I'm the real animal," she goes 
she wants to call me roderigo 
tie me down with all her rope until I can't breathe 
she can't help but beat me down 
into a brand new roderigo 
I'll slip away without a sound, into the air 
tied him down to her tree 
stayed fit to name him what's he's going to be 
tied him up with her rope 
you know it stained her neck but it can't hold roderigo