Shes kinda cool Like Third Reich paraphenalia I gave her bullets And blades I gave her whips and chains
Its cool to sleep in a witch house Its cool to close your eyes If you want something to fck up your mind
Sometimes my head is liquid methedrine Reality floating in As I breathe
Shes kinda cool Like Grimorium of Honorius I gave her a hundred demon names I gave her coffin nails
Its cool to sleep in a witch house Its cool to close your eyes If you want something to fck up your mind
Sometimes my head is liquid methedrine Reality floating in as I breathe And She She wont play by the rules Shes just playing it cool
I know Ill remember Ill remember if I can A promise given in the No mans land Though sometimes the rain Cools me down Like I was crying for a lightning Just dying for a lightning
I guess I am so cool it hurts I am a boy scout dressed in a skirt I threw my coins in a wishing well And you can all go fck yourselves