I used to try to make it right I wanted to be good
Now I’m just oblivious not doing what I should
At some point I realized I’m nothing but a girl
Nothing but a girl in this big bad world
Now every night at 1 am I pick out what to wear
I spray perfume in private parts and then slick back my hair
When I step on my podium you’ll witness living art
I strike a pose for you young ho’s with 7 daggers in my hearts
You want my blood
I only want your love
It’s not enough
Queen of the night
Always see her dance alone
That girls got fire in her eyes
She doesn’t need anyone
Queen of the night
Touch her and you turn to stone
You’ll find her hiding from the light
How we love our lady of sorrows
Don’t you shed a tear for me shut up don’t say a thing
My sadness is perpetual so is my broken wing
Spread out all my poison in a puddle on the floor
You can roll your face in it you dirty little whore
I know you love my suffering, I always play the part
I can see you questioning Is it her? Is it life? Is it art?
As I draw my blood on stage and spit it in your eye
Stick a hundred in my tits and have a lovely time
Alright?
You want my blood
I only want your love
It’s not enough
It’s not enough
Queen of the night
Always see her dance alone
That girls got fire in her eyes
She doesn’t need anyone
Queen of the night
Touch her and you turn to stone
You’ll find her hiding from the light
How we love our lady of sorrows
Pussy Drop
Pussy Drop
Booty Hop
Now cry
October 4, 2024