Divinë Dëath - part 3

He’d Be Good At It

Daddy bought me diamonds, I pawned ’em for this switchblade
Mommy popped the Xanax, I popped the cherry red grenade
He said “Be home by midnight,” I said “Kiss my ass in fishnet”
Now the gymnasium’s burning and the quarterback’s soaking wet… in red

Hairspray flamethrower, glitter mixed with blood
Every princess needs a massacre when push comes to shove

It’s a prom night bloodbath, baby
Tiara on, safety off
We’re the Beauty Queens of carnage, sugar
Dance on your grave in six-inch heels
Slow song’s playing while the bodies drop
Looks like we just got crowned for real
Prom night bloodbath! Prom night bloodbath!
 
Valedictorian tried to run, caught her heel in the bleachers
Slashed the homecoming king just to watch him leak on the teachers
Punched the DJ in the teeth for playing that Ed Sheeran shit
Now we’re spinning Motörhead over screams and that’s the end of it

We don’t want your corsage
We want your carotid artery
Smile for the yearbook, honey
This one’s going viral when you’re buried

Prom night bloodbath! We’re the queens you’ll never forget
Prom night bloodbath! Yearbooks signed in red regret
If you survive tonight, you’ll still be scarred
We carved our names right into your heart
Beauty Queens forever, motherfuckers
Now bow down or bleed out in the parking lot

“Clean-up on aisle everywhere… see you bitches at the ten-year reunion.

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