꙳ ͙❅ froz3n_blood̩̩͙‧͙ ♱

[Intro]
(lexycat 2005)
(Lexy is a fucking psycho)
I'm feeling psycho
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go

[Verse 1]
And I'm on this speed
Lights flash on me, 'cause I'm what you need
Yeah, and I got bad dreams
Fuck on her body like a bitch in heat
Yeah, don't talk to me
Blood jewels on my crystal teeth
Rock-star girl on my dead machine
Pills at night, 'cause I can't get clean
Tortured as my racks increase
No hope left for my release
Pictures of my bloodstained teeth
Paint markers on your concrete
I'm watching as your blood depletes
The skin withers like rotten peach
This poison really gets to me
The line you crossed affecting me
Your girlfriend won't stop texting me
Don't know what she expects of me
My elders aren't respectful, 'cause their shawty's having sex with me
(Are you ready to die?)
I city-stalk like Joker and dispatch you ambidextrously
I'm more twisted than the Joker, 'cause I let her get the best of me
(You are— you are— you are— you are— you are— you are— you are— )
Turn my hacks on, I'm deceitful (Freeze to death)
And my weapon is too lethal
And I'm cheating with a client
'Cause I've lost my love for people
And the filthy zombie sheeple
Curse me out in their cathedrals
Cause my body is too evil
Vampire girl, I'm on the streets, yeah (You are wounded)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
Oh

[Verse 2]
You-you-you-you break my heart
I just can't come to my senses (Wounded Heart)
Make a Nazi bleed like menses
All these locusts are defenseless
She loves me through my defenses (Pain)
I'm a bad bitch, don't pay my expenses
And I can't sleep from all this tension
I'm addicted to attention
And it's withered down all my patience
Sit in my room and decline invitations
Scratch at my face, 'cause I'm way too impatient
Can't even wait for my train at the station
Cover my wounds up in anticipation
Show you my wounds for your own entertainment
Sing sick, sad songs in a sweet cadence
Then keep bragging like I'm Brakence
Then keep crying, what's the meaning?
Fancy streetwear on my jeans, five-dollar shirt I got from Vinnies
I live life collecting paper and the Slenderman is near me
I'm so paranoid, like I start seeing shadow men who fear me
(You are— you are— you are— you are—)
She touch on my titties so sincerely (You are— you are— you are— )
She looks like a dark angel so clearly (Freeze to death)
Stims in my bloodstream, man I'm tweaking
And I'm too deep with what I'm seeking
ChatGPT, with how they need me
And the bloodstains are the answer
City lights covered in cancer
My machine, the switches tampered
I'm too cute, she keeps me pampered, yeah, yeah