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Cut the bullshit!

Pin me to the wall

And call me your kitten

My tresses are your reins

Spit down my throat

And watch it drip down my trembling chin

I’ll purr you to sleep

As I scratch my sigils into your skin

Daddy don’t like my rock n' roll

Because I had to sell more than just my soul

And when I die

Don’t let them bury me in a sad boy’s suit and tie

Set my flesh aflame

In the gown of a goddess burning bright

You’ll see me lighting up the southern sky

Mama don’t like what’s in my soul

Anything is evil that she can’t control

Do you think this song really changes a thing?

Are queer girl and daddy issues all you can sing?

You’re no better than the ones who make you scoff

Plaster cast your cock, stick it to the mirror, and jerk it off

Is this not the age of sin we’re living in?

Folks that wanna damn my soul to hell

Can’t move this opossum mother southern belle