Holly Mcnarland - Sickboy lyrics

Sour pie

You're a giant snail-

I'd love to crush your shell

I'm gonna lick your brain-

Pull out all your pain

You're a sick boy and I'm even sicker

Eyes like windows-

Your great disguise

Of what I might see-

I've seen it all before

It's been in my head-

It's been in my bed

I've seen it all before-

Through my front door

Make her a deal

With your sleaze-appeal

Make her your bed

With her legs widely spread

You're a sick boy and I'm even sicker

Tie up her wrists like you've done before

Make her scream like she wants you to do

You're a sick boy and I'm even sicker