Power Word Kill - Smidley

Born a betrayer

Does she know what’s there?

She breathes like a siren

Fingers waxed dust with each and every

Train wrecked strain

Ancestors' pain

Flows through her like a siren

Blooded fingers with the waxed dust

So all she sees is

She deserves better than me

She deserves better than me

Pulse of black paint

The click in my vein

Does she sing like a siren

When she’s swearing on Halloween

'Cause that’s all she believes in

She deserves better than me

She deserves better than me

She deserves better than me

She deserves better than me