Baby you need to leave
cause I'm getting [bad word] on your noble deeds
It doesn't matter that they don't get done
when I feel this cold they're like the [bad word] sun

Baby I need a friend
but I'm a vampire smile, you'll meet a sticky end
I'm here trying not to bite your neck
but it's beautiful and I'm gonna get

so [bad word] on you and kill your friends.
You'll need me and we can be obsessed
And I can touch your hair and taste your skin
the ghosts won't matter 'cause we'll hide in sin

Baby you have a choice
cause you burn my ears with your magic voice
I'm a paper doll, you can tear me up
We'll be the broken lovers with the poison cup
And we'll draw in breaths like we don't have air
Oh god, look at me, don't you ever care
that I'm dying in the cupboard underneath the stairs?
Steps stamp on above my head

Baby you're [bad word] to me
but you see I love it when you make me plead
I want a scar that looks just like you
'till then I gotta learn to be a wiser fool

Baby you need to leave
and I know you know
that's why you keep ignoring me
because if you don't [bad word] me down, let myself go