Rozz Dyliams
Skeletons of My Exes in My Closet
I fantasize about your demise
Don’t look into my eyes
I’d invite you inside but
I don’t want you to find
The shrine in my closet
I made to make you mine
You’d think I lost my mind
I got a sculpture of you
That I put on the altar
Where I light the candles
To channel your spirit
Come nearer my dearest
I sense your fear
So I burn some incense
And sage
You think I’m intense
And crazy
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I’ve got skeletons
Of my exes
In my closet
Locked away
I’m stalker
I will hex you
And collect your DNA
Skeletons of gentlemen
Festering in my boudoir
I save used condoms
And bloody tampons
For love potions
In my cauldron
Coz I’m a bruja
And I’ve got the juice
To make you do
What I want
With voodoo dolls
And n*** photos
Devils and ghosts
And rose petals
I’ve had so many lovers
I keep souvenirs
So I won’t forget them
When they disappear
My raps are chants and incantations
I got bad intentions and they’re manifesting
[Chorus]
I’ve got skeletons
Of my exes
In my closet
Locked away
I’m stalker
I will hex you
And collect your DNA