Kind of funny when you see.
This little poisoned girl,
Wasn’t just me.
She closed her mouth full of lies.
Kissed the lips of the broken memories.
She taste the sweetness, with a little bit of toxic.
Kind of funny when you see,
All this stuff had set me free.
Well, I’m alive.
I’m almost falling, but I don’t give you a change.
Give me another shot,
Give me another man.
Taste the lips of your master.
Taste the lips of your dead.
Like an addict.
Weak, sick and so broken up.
She don’t give a shit.
That little poisoned girl.
Had made her way into this.