Текст песни
Dark humour at its at finest
You thought I would be weaker than you
Oh, baby, don’t you like this?
(Somebody once told) Main bitches’ weapon is to be cute
You see: I bite my hair, coil my tongue
Anything to make you come
On creepy things well-being thrives
And that is why I’ll eat you up alive
Dirt is all around me
Are we cursed or are we blessed
To be so soaking angry
And end up this fucking sad?
Dark humour at its at finest
It seems I am much weaker than you
Oh, baby, don’t you like this?
The misery you’ve put me through
See: You burned my heart, froze my lungs
Everything to do me harm
On creepy things well-being thrives
And that is why you ate me up alive
Dirt is all around me
Are we cursed or are we blessed
To be so soaking angry
And end up this fucking sad?
Dark
The misery
You ate me
Blocking numbers, feelings fade
Love of poison through my veins
Dirt is all around us
Will it ever be okay again?
But until then
I am so soaking angry and it makes me fucking sad
