She got a game Don't shake it up Don't break it up And she won't come gunning for ya The kinda thing That makes her tick It's like arsenic And I won't come running for ya You've never been So dangerous And I'm curious How it's all been going for ya I gotta be This serious When you obviously Don't know what's coming to you
There's more than a touch of mystery in her chemicals Revelation in the shape of her skin You're a rifle to the head of her victory But you won't win (Save yourself)
She got an aim Don't shake it off It contain enough To be sure-shot murder for ya The kinda thing That make ya sick Thick enough to stick And it won't stop digging in ya She give a pain So devious Such a furious abyss Death-trap calling for ya I know she look So glorious But it's torturous This fate that's following you
There, you're almost gone You would feel less dissapointed If it didn't Take so long Yes it's almost done When the poison's taken over I'd expect for anyone To keep from moving on
She's so deadly now She's so deadly She's so deadly now