la folie des grandeurs

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.