I’m the angel with the scabbed wings.Hard-drug face, want to powder her nose.
She will deflower the freshest crop.
Dry up all the wombswith her rock and roll sores.Dead is what she is, she does what she please.
The things that she has you'll never want to see.
What you're never gonna be now.
Sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people.
You don't want to see her.
You only want to be her.
Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow.
Man can't always reap what she sow."I’m the maker"
â€Im the taker.
"I’m the saviour"
â€I’m the raperâ€Get back you're never gonna leave her.
Get back you're always gonna please her.
