Lyrics – Yellow Monarch

Uncategorized | January 26th, 2012

Well it’s an odd way that you loved me
Guess I felt it in your kiss
I can tell this bond is special
Through bursts of raw violence
I see the fire of hate
Spill from your eyes
I see our bed drenched in my tears
I’ve never felt so dead inside
Still haunts me all these years

Twisted
Shape-shifting
Call it adapting
Hard to heal

When you say you love me
What goes on through your head?
I’m looking down the barrel
Think fast girl, or your dead
I feel like yellow monarch
Burnt and smashed into the ground
It smelled of something horrid
But never made a sound

Twisted
Shape-shifting
Call it adapting
Hard to heal
Twisted
Dark thoughts growing
Hard to heal
But I can fix me

Now I still long to peg a boy
I can hurt real deep inside
Cram a dick right up his ass
Shatter his heart, his hope, his pride
“I know you love it, you stupid whore
I said take it all, you bitch
I can tell you really love my cock
By the way it makes you twitch.”

Twisted
Shape-shifting
Call it adapting
Hard to heal
Twisted
But I’m still growing
Hard to heal
I can fix me

Twisted
I know I’m twisted
A little twisted
I guess I’m twisted

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