The whispers
Rustle through the leaves
Twisting autumn chills
And I can't sleep
Her light
Smiles tall and thin
You put that tramp on her back
'Til she can't breath
Her serpentine swagger
Steps delicately shrill
I'm waiting for her call to arms
An invitation to the kill
My lonely
Tangled in my sheets
Wanting so much quiet
That I can't keep
Your boyfriend's
Perfect fucking teeth
I put my weight upon his back
'til he could not breath
2nd Pre Chorus:
That stupid ass smirk
Still painted on your lips
Oh, I don't love you anymore
You're his sweet little girl
Now it's down to you to take the fall
You're down to take the fall
Oh,Shiseido!
Shiseido
on the mirror
"I'm not better only queerer!"
