Methedrine Angel

Serrated heart
Serrated, hard luck princess
Epitome of self-doubt
Astringent words to slice us ripe
Our flesh as canvas
Our blood as paint
You found your high in pain
Self-centric, sweet disdain

Inbred from cities of deception
Where walls are stunning high
Your mind screams: no reception
Set heart to stun and tears to dry

Carbon-hearted
Carbonous glutton witch
Apotheosis of loathing
Debased and freebased
Our pride, the wishing well
Your spite, the taint
All hail this sick machine
Self-centric, acid queen

Expulsed from cities of deception
No operators standing by
Your heart cries: no reception
Alone as you fucking die

Our flesh is the canvas
Our blood is the paint

Sweet survival
Sweet disdain
You're worth your weight in pain

Serrated heart
Serrated smile
You're worth your weight in pain