Pretty When I Kill

[Verse 1] You fed me lies, dressed in gold Thought I’d stay quiet, do what I’m told But I’ve been watching, keeping score Your pretty little world don’t shine no more
[Pre-Chorus] You thought I’d break, thought I’d bleed Now it’s my turn to make you scream No mercy, no second tries Kiss your fucking love goodbye
[Chorus] Oh, you like it when I cry? Bet you’ll love it when you die Every scar you gave still burns Now it’s my turn, I’m a woman scorned Oh, you thought she’d take my place? Now I’m laughing in your face I was soft, I was still Now I’m pretty when I kill
[Verse 2] Go ahead, beg, say my name Tell me how you’ve changed But I see right through your sin You don’t get to win again
[Pre-Chorus] You thought I’d break, thought I’d bleed Now it’s my turn to make you scream No mercy, no second tries Kiss your fucking love goodbye
[Chorus] Oh, you like it when I cry? Bet you’ll love it when you die Every scar you gave still burns Now it’s my turn, I’m a woman scorned  Oh, you thought she’d take my place? Now I’m laughing in your face I was soft, I was still Now I’m pretty when I kill
[Bridge] I was the one who held you up Now watch me turn this love to dust You played your games, now I play mine Let’s see who makes it out alive
[Outro] Red lips, black dress, heart so cold Tell your new girl, she’s been told I don’t forgive, I don’t forget And baby, I’m not done yet.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Pretty when I kill

Overdose

[Verse 1] First taste, I was breathing you in,
Didn’t see the poison on your skin.
You had a way of pulling me near,
Chasing your high, drowning in fear.
And I took every drop, every sip, every line,
Till I couldn’t tell your love from a lie.
[Pre-Chorus] You swore you’d stay, then left me cold,
Lit me up, then lost control.
No cure to take, no way to hide,
You built this hell—now burn inside.
[Chorus]
Now I’m chasing, now I’m drowning,
Pulled you in, but now I’m counting—
Every dose, every high,
Just a stare behind my eyes.
No way back, no rewind,
Lost your place, I lost my mind.
Took too much, now I know—
You were nothin’ but an overdose.
[Verse 2] Every word was dipped in gold, Every touch was ice fuckin’ cold. You swore you’d never let me break, Then left me gasping in your wake. Now I see it clear as day, You were just a habit I had to shake.
[Pre-Chorus] You swore you’d stay, then left me cold,
Lit me up, then lost control.
No cure to take, no way to hide,
You built this hell—now burn inside.
[Chorus] Now I’m chasing, now I’m drowning,
Pulled you in, but now I’m counting—
Every dose, every high,
Just a stare behind my eyes.
No way back, no rewind,
Lost your place, I lost my mind.
Took too much, now I know—
You were nothin’ but an overdose.
[Bridge] Every promise, every touch,
Faded out, it hurt too much.
No more chasing, no more tryin’—
Left me cold, no use in lyin’.
[Outro] Go ahead, fade—turn to dust, All your words just turn to rust. No relapse, no sweet lie, You’re the disease I left behind.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Overdose

Scars & secrets

Text:
[Verse 1]
She danced in the glow of a borrowed light,
Living on crumbs from the edge of the night.
Famous by name, not by her own,
A shadow beside a man on a throne.

Flashes and whispers, a life on display,
But no one stayed when she slipped away.
A smile that hid what no one could fix,
Drowning alone in a glass full of tricks.

[Chorus]
Now she’s a last headline, fading fast,
A memory built not meant to last.
Two years on, no flowers remain,
Just silence echoing louder than fame.
She burned for the crowd, but they weren’t kind—
Now she’s a story they’ve left behind.

[Verse 2]
Rooms full of people, but no real friend,
Living a tale that had no end.
They called her wild, they called her weak,
But never asked what truth she’d speak.

Used and framed, just Z-list gold,
Her pain sold cheap, her soul turned cold.
A girl with dreams the world erased,
A bottle for comfort, a ghost to chase.

[Chorus]
Now she’s a last headline, fading fast,
A memory built not meant to last.
Two years on, no flowers remain,
Just silence echoing louder than fame.
She burned for the crowd, but they weren’t kind—
Now she’s a story they’ve left behind.

[Bridge]
There’s a cost to the camera’s cruel caress,
And she paid it all in loneliness.
Not a villain, not a saint—just lost,
In a world that trades truth for gloss.

[Outro]
So rest, forgotten girl of the light,
You fought your demons every night.
They took your voice, they took your name,
But you were more than sorrow and shame.

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