Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer out eyes you never thought you'd see the asphalt cra-cra crack like a black egg shell Don't ever say I never warned you from the start Don't ever say I never warned you from the start You're not a shovel, I'm not your dirt
Is there any way to unswallow my pride Can I fuck myself down? Why die you can kill the father, that's lucidity Your Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense Your Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
No, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason
I had enough of this I had enough of this
I won't regret letting you live even if you forgot what you never saved me from So I say whatever, Oh for never
For for for for for for never For for for for for for never For for for for for for never, whatever
The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme