CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The Corpse
Cranberry vampire
Raspberry soda and p***o magazines
Legs show expo
She’s in a pink Ferrari, we call her Tiamat the dragon queen
Her ears were bat wings
She licks on her lemon ice cream
She lives in a doll house that turns black when the fog's out
Her grandmother shadow follow her into the castle
She wears open-toe glitter sandals near the statue of Tammuz
Bandana tied on her head as she whispеrs over candles
I’m holding a small chain watch while drinking beet juicе
Then I sit down legs crossed, “I want a divorce”
Then she comes out the shadow, wearing a sexy apparel that’s see-through, holding a peach fruit
Then my chair turned to glue
The floors turned to goo
The room turned purple and blue
She said, “I hope this works for you, [?]”
Her behind was like a juicy fruit
Then her tears came down like wine then to bamboo shoots
She stirred up my mind
My third eye lit up in technicolor
My ex lover, she likes sex and latex and rubbers
She said she like the way that they stretch as she lay naked on covers
She said, “pretend you’re a mugger and I’m a helpless lady, ‘please, someone, save me!’”
The thought made me go crazy
She popped out her onyx yoni egg
She said, “hold me closely is the only way,” unholy
I held both her legs
Wooden spoon and a cherry sundae
Whipped cream with screams
Plums and berries entrée
Then she took off in her car with a mummy wrapped in strawberry taffy
All her monster friends were made out of candy
It bites your neck, increase your blood sugar
I grabbed a pillow, fell to the floor, “I think I’m dying,” low iron
I’m haunted by a glucose ghost
Turn into table salt
I’m a corpse
Raspberry soda and p***o magazines
Legs show expo
She’s in a pink Ferrari, we call her Tiamat the dragon queen
Her ears were bat wings
She licks on her lemon ice cream
She lives in a doll house that turns black when the fog's out
Her grandmother shadow follow her into the castle
She wears open-toe glitter sandals near the statue of Tammuz
Bandana tied on her head as she whispеrs over candles
I’m holding a small chain watch while drinking beet juicе
Then I sit down legs crossed, “I want a divorce”
Then she comes out the shadow, wearing a sexy apparel that’s see-through, holding a peach fruit
Then my chair turned to glue
The floors turned to goo
The room turned purple and blue
She said, “I hope this works for you, [?]”
Her behind was like a juicy fruit
Then her tears came down like wine then to bamboo shoots
She stirred up my mind
My third eye lit up in technicolor
My ex lover, she likes sex and latex and rubbers
She said she like the way that they stretch as she lay naked on covers
She said, “pretend you’re a mugger and I’m a helpless lady, ‘please, someone, save me!’”
The thought made me go crazy
She popped out her onyx yoni egg
She said, “hold me closely is the only way,” unholy
I held both her legs
Wooden spoon and a cherry sundae
Whipped cream with screams
Plums and berries entrée
Then she took off in her car with a mummy wrapped in strawberry taffy
All her monster friends were made out of candy
It bites your neck, increase your blood sugar
I grabbed a pillow, fell to the floor, “I think I’m dying,” low iron
I’m haunted by a glucose ghost
Turn into table salt
I’m a corpse
