What's behind your painted face. Can you see the real pig. In the mirror?. Revenge you breed I hate. Your skeletons begging to get out. One by one. . Don't let your secrets get out.
Fe ti sha. Day glow all of you. Made for those little sick ones. Played out in super drag, mistreat another piece of you. Pleasing you was a trick, raping you all with a stick.
She's lost in coma where it's beautiful. Intoxicated from the deep sleep, deep sleep. Do you wonder what it's like living in a permanent imagination. Sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like that.