Prison Purse Lyrics – Cassyette

Prison Purse Lyrics by Cassyette

I need a shirt
Call the nurse
Give me energy
Won’t be the death of me

Throwing dirt
Burnt flowers on your hearse
No crying in the cemetery
You ripped my dress

Now you get too close
Don’t call me cute
I’m volatile
Summoned Satan in a Sunday suit

That’s what you get
I’m volatile
Lock you up in my prison purse
Now karmas coming for you

Lock you up in my prison purse
With everything you do
Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze

And everything that you do
You’ll be haunted by me
Lock you up in my prison purse
My prison purse

Spin the wheel
Cautious I might cast a cursе
Made a new enеmy
Twist your words

Bet it’s bitter in reverse
You ripped my dress
You ripped my dress
Now you get too close

Don’t call me cute
I’m volatile
Summoned Satan in a Sunday suit
That’s what you get

I’m volatile
Lock you up in my prison purse
Now karmas coming for you
Lock you up in my prison purse

With everything you do
Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do

You’ll be haunted by me
Locked you up in my prison purse
My prison purse
Don’t rip my dress

You’re getting too close
Don’t call me cute
Lock you up in my prison purse
With everything you do

Well karmas coming for you
Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do
Lock you up in my prison purse

Now karmas coming for you
Lock you up in my prison purse
With everything you do
Well karmas coming for you

Like a kamikaze
And everything that you do
You’ll be haunted by me
Lock you up in my prison purse

My prison purse
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Cassyette Lyrics – Prison Purse

Cassyette

Prison Purse