Baby I'm a spiderweb
away
from catching the day
I can finally say,
I fucking made it
all on my own
not a man to say
she did it my way.
Only me
success
délires
deliciously real
enlightening my hands
punching the soul suckers
and the monster that said
Just try, you'll see,
a girl like you needs me.
What a fool they are
because, bitch
you needed me.
Such greed
seeping from an
itty
bitty
seed
of a psycho cat daddy
or a dead lady, pretty baby
who tried to steal
a diamond heart glittering with
I didn't sell my soul
for someone's else's art.