Medusa's Locket
It's just...
The blissful feeling of you feeling me
Watch and see
Wishful fulfillment of prophecies
Atrocities been clouding the eyes
Buck off of me
No stopping he
No stopping we
No offering suffices the slaughterings
Of broader things
Dust in the wind
Nobody can father me
Find lust in the gin
Must be a prince that's on the brink
Of losing his sense
That sense of mind
That genuine
That can't define
Satin kimono, fuzzy slides with the panty line
Ooh! I gotta tease it
Ooh! I gotta squeeze it!
Hol' up, I gotta leave it
Straight up
And though I need it, no love
Unless it's bringing something
That leaves the speakers stinkin'
It's just the...
The sense of losing a sense of focus
To hocus pocus locusts
Sheisty female emotions
And muddy potions
Let's call it the Lotus Blues
That over the shoulder snooze
That bruised all over sippin Folgers
That liftin shiftin boulders for loot
That sick and over the flu
That flying over the coop
That trying all of the soup
Bloodless o' noodles for two
I'm undecided, I'm undefined
And I'm hungry minded
I'm huntin something so dumby fine
I cannot find it
I'm stuck in time in the mind of a tyrant
The kid is fickle minded
Honey suckle mining
No money knuckle crime
No tummy tuckin dime
No funny lookin slime
No time to be tightly wind
I'm losing my...
I don't know, won't let it go
Just step aside, leave the alone
I'm mesmerized by Bunny thighs
And heady dome
Influenced by cotton skies of a heavy chrome
It helps me sleep
Dream in vivid ways
Sleep when I'm awake
Stay awake to bake
Breaking up the shake
It helps me breath
Breath without a face
Face all of the ways
Ways that I can chase
Chase a beautiful chase
Amazed for days
I'm dazed
When I'm made a King
I'll still be a slave to you
I'll drop the chalice, rip off the crown
I'm chained to you I'm finding balance
In happy frowns and shady blues
I'll burn the palace and stomp it down
Just to gaze at you
I'll pound a hole through the mountains
To get a taste of you
I'll hold a rose in my fist
Float into the abyss
Soak my soul in the Styx
Turn to stone
From the whispered hiss of a kiss
Only lonely miss
Medusa
The blissful feeling of you feeling me
Watch and see
Wishful fulfillment of prophecies
Atrocities been clouding the eyes
Buck off of me
No stopping he
No stopping we
No offering suffices the slaughterings
Of broader things
Dust in the wind
Nobody can father me
Find lust in the gin
Must be a prince that's on the brink
Of losing his sense
That sense of mind
That genuine
That can't define
Satin kimono, fuzzy slides with the panty line
Ooh! I gotta tease it
Ooh! I gotta squeeze it!
Hol' up, I gotta leave it
Straight up
And though I need it, no love
Unless it's bringing something
That leaves the speakers stinkin'
It's just the...
The sense of losing a sense of focus
To hocus pocus locusts
Sheisty female emotions
And muddy potions
Let's call it the Lotus Blues
That over the shoulder snooze
That bruised all over sippin Folgers
That liftin shiftin boulders for loot
That sick and over the flu
That flying over the coop
That trying all of the soup
Bloodless o' noodles for two
I'm undecided, I'm undefined
And I'm hungry minded
I'm huntin something so dumby fine
I cannot find it
I'm stuck in time in the mind of a tyrant
The kid is fickle minded
Honey suckle mining
No money knuckle crime
No tummy tuckin dime
No funny lookin slime
No time to be tightly wind
I'm losing my...
I don't know, won't let it go
Just step aside, leave the alone
I'm mesmerized by Bunny thighs
And heady dome
Influenced by cotton skies of a heavy chrome
It helps me sleep
Dream in vivid ways
Sleep when I'm awake
Stay awake to bake
Breaking up the shake
It helps me breath
Breath without a face
Face all of the ways
Ways that I can chase
Chase a beautiful chase
Amazed for days
I'm dazed
When I'm made a King
I'll still be a slave to you
I'll drop the chalice, rip off the crown
I'm chained to you I'm finding balance
In happy frowns and shady blues
I'll burn the palace and stomp it down
Just to gaze at you
I'll pound a hole through the mountains
To get a taste of you
I'll hold a rose in my fist
Float into the abyss
Soak my soul in the Styx
Turn to stone
From the whispered hiss of a kiss
Only lonely miss
Medusa
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Writer(s): Spencer Zorn
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