femurs all swing on the ceiling like a chandelier
she sittin' there in a white dress
looking like she should get it
licking the lips of the reddest
should invest in a head clinic
she got a pocket full of incisors and pliers
in a briefcase in case she get inspired
she tryin' to suck face off the bone
you should know she is prone to swallow the marrow
she gettin' her eagle on down on the floor
see how the drinks are flowing off of the top shelf
men are flashing their belt buckle and wallet leather clock
and they can't stop watching they're jockin' em
while she rockin' them 8 inch stilettos
just leather and lace and the taste of oxidation
lay still and let her let like leeches suck
she might let you fuck but she want
she don't need you for shit but your dick and your veins
and your guts and your body and blood
every man see she thick and they wish they could bang
let 'em know you ain't out for the dough
she got her own set of power tools
plan meticulously laid out
all scrawled on dated polaroids of severed heads plated
she got vials of ketamine
and whatever your pleasure be
providing the flyest of times to dine with the finest of wines
try and you'll find cut glass to get you cut fast without cuttin'
she got a diamond tattoo on her upper thigh
another fineness walks by and cuts eyes
she got a bad little body
but the black make-up match the black makeup
bag of black clippers and steel and chrome-dip slick black handled switchblades she flips
she don't need you for shit but your dick and your veins
and your guts and your body and blood
every man see she thick and they wish they could bang
let 'em know you ain't out for the dough
flowers in the bible drying
chainsaw motor revving outside
bloodstains on the carpet
god's son crucified on her necklace
hang just where breasts heave
make 'em pray that the sex
see how the party go dumb
tongue tits and room revolve
more than a few will fall
black light and new resolve
she don't need you for shit but your dick and your veins
and your guts and your body and blood
every man see she thick and they wish they could bang
let 'em know you ain't out for the dough