Room Service

Quite fancy meeting you here darling
What are you doing out here by yourself
I couldn't recognize you without the white in your eyes
You look dead
You look petrified

I know I got my demons but you got your own ring in hell
I don't know I won't testify
You sell to me what I give for free yet I'm the greedy one
I don't know I don't mind though

Well
I can tell my darling I've done you wrong
You're tipping over
My little mistress is covered in blisters
The crows pick her skin to the bone
And I screamed til' the sun came
And pulled my MOLON LABE
To shoot through the one
I adore

I know I got my demons but you got your own ring in hell
I don't know I won't testify
You sell to me what I give for free yet I'm the greedy one
I don't know I don't mind though

I know I got my demons but you got your own ring in hell
I don't know I won't testify
You sell to me what I give for free yet I'm the greedy one
I don't know I don't mind though



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Aprile
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