Description
My stoup is full of poison but it goes down fine
I’ve got bats in my flowers, caught in, cobweb thighs
Makes the spiders super jealous to see my, web of lies
They tell me take it easy but I ain’t gonna stop
Heh, in Gourd we trust?
Please.
You'd know I'd rather trust me
Got more brains than a zombie, but still a, bloody mess
Like a werewolf I’ll hoooooowl in laughter when ya cry, boo-hoo
So c’mon, wrap it up with your séance, Muses snip that chord
'Cause I'm an energy vampire, baby, thirstin' for a show