Jet Black Hearts – Abigail Barlow

I’ll leave you lonely
And I won’t feel a thing
Up on my throne and, hm
You’re a puppet on a string

You can beg, you can plead for your life
But I’m cutting you out with a knife
I’ll leave you lonely
Are you ready or not?
Baby, let’s play

I’m the queen of jet black hearts
I’m gonna give you a running start
Then it’s off with your head, boy
Off with your head
Until you’re dead, boy
Until you’re dead
I’m the queen of jet black hearts
Although I hate when we’re apart
Off with your head, boy
Off with your head
Until you’re dead, boy

Until you’re dead (Mhm)
Until you’re dead
Until you’re dead

I’ll leave you broken
Just like a defected toy
You know I’m always on the throne, and
You’re just a gesture to enjoy

You can beg, you can plead for your life
But I’m cutting you out with a knife
I’ll leave you lonely
Are you ready or not?
Baby, let’s play

I’m the queen of jet black hearts
I’m gonna give you a running start
Then it’s off with your head, boy
Off with your head
Until you’re dead, boy
Until you’re dead
I’m the queen of jet black hearts
Although I hate when we’re apart
Off with your head, boy
Off with your head
Until you’re dead, boy

Until you’re dead (Mhm)
Until you’re dead

You better sing it with me now
Say, one-run, two-run, three-run, four
All the blood and all the gore
Five-run, six-run, seven, eight
Run right now, or it’ll be too late
One-run, two-run, three-run, four (Oh)
All the blood and all the gore
Five-run, six-run, seven, eight
You better run right now, or it’ll be too late (Oooh)

One-run, two-run, three-run, four
(Oh, I’m the queen of jet black hearts)
All the blood and all the gore
(Gonna give you a running start)
Five-run, six-run, seven, eight
(Off with your head, off with your head)
Run right now, or it’ll be too late
(Until you’re dead)