Uh
Grim
World
I never meant to get so violent
My head is always filled with silence
Maybe more like filled with static
Spiderwebs around the attic
Maybe I have f#cking magic
Magic
You look sexy in my daydreams
As maladaptive as they may seem
Spread out like confection
Apart from your confessions
Guilty is the priest
Then I wake up
And I drink up
Put on some makeup
I’m not the same girl
After nightfall
You take your chances
Out in the grim world
And you’ll get f#cked up
You’ll get f#cked up, up, up
f#ckеd up, up
You’ll get f#cked up, up, up
f#cked up, up
You’ll gеt f#cked up
You get f#cked up
You know I love the way you moan
I can feel you dripping through the phone
Calling from inside the home
Hang it up like “Wait, hello?”
f#ck the metal
f#ck the chrome
Cause I’m a silver creep
Blood on the satin sheets
Line up my metal teeth
You shouldn’t f#ck with me
I’m out in Paris rolling up and smoking luxury
You’re in the trenches with these b#tches who can’t touch me
f#ck it!
And then I wake up
Then I wake up
Grim
Oh, f#ck it
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