Don't Forget To Drown At The Pool Party Becca

Hello dear you're probaly wondering what I'm doing here You really think i fear when you call me quere Oh hair flick from ya face, that look tells me you say I'm a discrace But if i told ya mumma where you at, ya tears would be all over the place Watch your step missy you seem to not know what a consequence is Watch you mouth you gonna be getting some consequences Delve into my mind, you won't like what you find Your bone marrow, there it grinds A glass of blood with a pinch of lime Spill the wine Stain the pain Pierce my heart and get out of the way And I wait for the devil to collect your soul Yes i know these thoughts may be intrusive But you are the bitchy epitome of being stupid Think you're having an effect, when you are abusive So Suprise! Times up! your pettiness has no more use here Ain't it joyful when all your friends get together and make amends It's kind of funny how you play pretend then get heartbroken all over again To be honest i am pleased to see tears run down you face Delve into my mind, you won't like what you find Your bone marrow, there it grinds A glass of blood with a pinch of lime Spill the wine Stain the pain Pierce my heart and get out of the way And I wait for the devil to collect your soul Delve into my mind, you won't like what you find Your bone marrow, there it grinds A glass of blood with a pinch of lime Spill the wine Stain the pain Pierce my heart and get out of the way And I wait for the devil to collect your soul