Smidley
Power Word Kill
Born a betrayer
Does she know what's there?
She breathes like a siren
Fingers waxed dust with each and every
Train wrecked strain
Ancestors' pain
Flows through her like a siren
Blooded fingers with the waxed dust
So all she sees is

She deserves better than me
She deserves better than me

Pulse of black paint
The click in my vein
Does she sing like a siren
When she's swearing on Halloween
'Cause that's all she believes in

She deserves better than me
She deserves better than me

She deserves better than me
She deserves better than me