It's Necromancy, Baby

Bones of the babydoll Lie in honeyed lakes dreaming Skin marbled and limbs missing Eyes glossy, yet still dewy Letters stained in flowers flutter To myself, the cult queen God's typing and she says I'm a hectic melancholy Illecebrous, pulchritudinous  And I love it  Catharsis of hate numinous  An angel's tongue split Now vanish like drops of wine in a blood pit I sit at home, hearing shit, scribbling, scribbling Dear Diary They tell me I gotta bleed honey If I ever wanna be  The next ouija baby Gunshot angels Said I should Ctrl+Alt+Delete When I come back, I'll see It's necromancy, baby (It's only necromancy)  It's necromancy, baby When I come back, I'll see It's only necromancy Mama said I'm addicted  To the taste of obsession This session of aggression Has now reached an ascension  Perhaps I should give warnings A musical discretion One should beware of these songs As they shall break dimensions Illecebrous, pulchritudinous  And I love it  Catharsis of hate numinous  An angel's tongue split Now vanish like drops of wine in a blood pit I sit at home, hearing shit, scribbling, scribbling Dear Diary They tell me I gotta bleed honey If I ever wanna be  The next ouija baby Gunshot angels Said I should Ctrl+Alt+Delete When I come back, I'll see It's necromancy, baby (It's only necromancy)  It's necromancy, baby When I come back, I'll see It's only necromancy Lipstick and leeches  Bitch, It's called high fashion Haute couture, tears of noir I do this for the passion Une billet-doux for the ruthless They bring me satisfaction Much like vintage perversion It takes a slight persuasion To make them think this life's the version That they should be living in Throw the old in the bin Haven't you heard sin is in Dear Diary They tell me I gotta bleed honey If I ever wanna be  The next ouija baby Gunshot angels Said I should Ctrl+Alt+Delete When I come back, I'll see It's necromancy, baby (It's only necromancy)  It's necromancy, baby When I come back, I'll see It's only necromancy