I'll treat you like the f*ck you want to get f*cked by
then you can f*ck yourself the way I couldn't.
I'll shake the maracas like a champ, like a professional,
but you won't dance for me though. I know you like the
blood on the back of my hand.
What did you expect of me?
Prince charming is a faggot's tale, and I'm just staring
in a bathroom mirror, into a montage.
Baby I'd pick your brain if I were a surgeon, but if I
tried I'd end up in some desert heading for the same
mirage.