Darlings of Mass Destruction
Death looks good on you baby, it looks like Dior
Rotten teeth's the new Swarovski, pamper me in gore
French honeysuckle, oh my baby, I wanna be adored
I saw a swing ride once be jolly
Then the people died within a heartbeat
Knife games are mundane cause death's all around me
Ghosts have said "morgue whores" like me are boring
I'm not okay, give me a fucking break
My butterfly guts taste like sweet cake
Am I real? Do I exist?
Drink up, buttercup, it's weirder than this
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
I'm not shy, I just don't like you
It's hard being a princess for you
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
Going on a jet to Paris, fuck you
Go fuck yourself, I am my own muse
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Love looks bad on you baby, it looks like the dump
You set a church on fire, show satan baby bumps
Dark eyed does have enticed me to finally succumb
To the suffocation of flowers
Cry, rot, drown and die within hours
Impurity runs feral within trees
Needles and angels keep singing sweetly
I'm not okay, give me a fucking break
My butterfly guts taste like sweet cake
Am I real? Do I exist?
Drink up, buttercup, it's weirder than this
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
I'm not shy, I just don't like you
It's hard being a princess for you
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
Going on a jet to Paris, fuck you
Go fuck yourself, I am my own muse
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Ginger snaps and high ass naps
I somersault in cute mishaps
Can anyone try to collapse
Into dreary dark little gaps
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
I'm not shy, I just don't like you
It's hard being a princess for you
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
Going on a jet to Paris, fuck you
Go fuck yourself, I am my own muse
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Rotten teeth's the new Swarovski, pamper me in gore
French honeysuckle, oh my baby, I wanna be adored
I saw a swing ride once be jolly
Then the people died within a heartbeat
Knife games are mundane cause death's all around me
Ghosts have said "morgue whores" like me are boring
I'm not okay, give me a fucking break
My butterfly guts taste like sweet cake
Am I real? Do I exist?
Drink up, buttercup, it's weirder than this
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
I'm not shy, I just don't like you
It's hard being a princess for you
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
Going on a jet to Paris, fuck you
Go fuck yourself, I am my own muse
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Love looks bad on you baby, it looks like the dump
You set a church on fire, show satan baby bumps
Dark eyed does have enticed me to finally succumb
To the suffocation of flowers
Cry, rot, drown and die within hours
Impurity runs feral within trees
Needles and angels keep singing sweetly
I'm not okay, give me a fucking break
My butterfly guts taste like sweet cake
Am I real? Do I exist?
Drink up, buttercup, it's weirder than this
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
I'm not shy, I just don't like you
It's hard being a princess for you
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
Going on a jet to Paris, fuck you
Go fuck yourself, I am my own muse
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Ginger snaps and high ass naps
I somersault in cute mishaps
Can anyone try to collapse
Into dreary dark little gaps
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
I'm not shy, I just don't like you
It's hard being a princess for you
I bleed honey and cherries, sweet soul
I stole your grannie's ring at her funeral
Going on a jet to Paris, fuck you
Go fuck yourself, I am my own muse
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
Darlings of mass destruction, kiss, kiss
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Writer(s): Safiatu Bah
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