Women' s Gluttony

Why, do you have to be a selfish,
bitch
I, would crush everything
That happened to me.

But that' s not enough,
right?
' Cuz you got that woman pride.
It doesn' t matter if you cry,
Baby,
It won' t turn a NO into a maybe!

So tell me why? Do you have to be so pretty yet so ugly,
Tempting every part of my soul but not sincerely,
Hiding the true hunger, pretending like an angel!

It' s like every second in the clock,
is just a pawn
Waiting fearfully for that queen
to come
Then she finally arrives but no good
intention
Starting from top to bottom sucking every
attention.

Breaking through the ribcage ripping out
the heart
Just what she desired it' s all in her
palm.

Then you cry out from happiness
Saying "that' s what she wanted"
But then crying again ,
When you realize it' s all in
Every drop of your heartbeat
Now is her trophy
And your heart is no thing,
Turned out flesh, cold meat.

You thought it was enough?
Huh, naive comrade with no fear
But that wasn' t the case in her dream
'Cuz what she really is, no beauty,
Just a never ending gluttony
Always seeking for new blood
So her face doesn' t look like
A lactating cow' s backpart

She needs every last one of us,
Naive lovers blood
The charm is overwhelming,
But it never was,
What we saw and what we dreamed
Just a bait for their selfish need
No solution, especially not by one
A hundred one is an everlasting must
Just absorbing any kind feeling
One by One ...by One