Something about this mistress How she stares right through your skin Something about this spoilt guacamole Isn’t she?
One for the greatest One for the greed One for the many men who deceive One for the geniuses and thieves I can’t deny I can’t deny
That I’ve fortified my lucid mind In search of what is real Your beauty needs no comprehension Far surpassed ideal No You held me once I caved in don’t do it twice No Heard it all Caved in a thousand times
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
Hold me back Simmer me down I’m better than before I’m so sick You’re running back The mundane don’t hear our call
You’re a hell of a sadist Waiting to feed Tangled me up right to my knees Minority It rings through my ears I can’t deny I can’t deny
That I’ve fortified my lucid mind In search of what is real Your beauty needs no comprehension Far surpassed ideal No You held me once I caved in don’t do it twice No Heard it all Caved in a thousand times
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
Must all bestowed upon you be deseved I’ve been at my worst So I come to you You know I’ll find you For I’ve been meaning to And I Cave in a thousand times