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Siren

 

Siren

(álbum: Wither - 2018)


Imma Ghost

I'm like circle circle
Dot dot
Nervous when you run, talk
X's on my thot's bra
Hectic problems off top

Damn its simple
Complicated
I can't quit
Intoxicated
Tell me why I go back
Hopeless on a throw-back
Overloaded sensories
With molds of haunting symphonies
From all my bad intentions
Can't control my awful tendencies

I fucked up
Now I'm fucked up
Luck's up
Yeah I fucked up
Now I'm fucked up
Luck's up

I don't want a bad bitch
I don't want a fucking hoe
Don't infect me with affection
Keep your fucking legs closed

I don't want a bad bitch
I don't want a fucking hoe
Don't infection me with affection
Keep your fucking legs closed

I'm like circle circle
Dot dot
Nervous when you run, talk
X's on my thot's bra
Hectic problems off top

Can't resist it
She's sadistic
Never learn
I never listen
I can't find my way back
Still I sit and play back
Over and over
The sound of sirens pull me closer
Headed straight for my demise
I'm arrogant
Surprise surprise
Look in her eyes

Lifeless
Do I die
Like this
Is this all I ever wanted
On a night like this

I don't want a bad bitch
I don't want a fucking hoe
Don't infect me with affection
Keep your fucking legs closed

I don't want a bad bitch
I don't want a fucking hoe
Don't infection me with affection
Keep your fucking legs closed

Wicked witch
With a wicked grin
Still I let you in
That's my sin
For the century
Angelic inside (enemy?)

I fucked up
Now I'm fucked up
Luck's up
Yeah I fucked up
Now I'm fucked up
Luck's up

I don't want a bad bitch
I don't want a fucking hoe
Don't infect me with affection
Keep your fucking legs closed

I don't want a bad bitch
I don't want a fucking hoe
Don't infection me with affection
Keep your fucking legs closed

Starin at me with the poison comin from the faucet
Devil in the presence need a check make a deposit
Why the fuck I do this all the time I cannot stop it
Why the fuck I do this all the time I cannot stop it
Sinister
From under the sheets
So insidious
Still I eat forbidden fruit
I seem so oblivious
A serpent in my bed I got a spector round my hips
I don't wanna die like this

The sirens call my name
And I will never change
They'll pull me to my grave
A tainted bed I lay

The sirens call my name
And I will never change
They'll pull me to my grave
A tainted bed I lay

The sirens call my name
And I will never change
They'll pull me to my grave
A tainted bed I lay

The sirens call my name
And I will never change
They'll pull me to my grave
A tainted bed I lay

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