dead girls dance they burn and twirl witch cunt witch hunt burn this girl dead girls dance they burn and twirl witch cunt witch hunt burn this girl i m running out of air theres a carnival in the graveyard tonight with the clouds that fall with poison and they fall on my skin making tiny holes erasing my legacy nothing hurts nothing s right i am nothing turning to the left i get on a ride and the ride s dark and neon drive nazi cars and i am no longer afraid because i ve held on so tight that i ve crushed them i ve crushed them it covers me and i try to find comfort in the darkness where i am no longer your misanthropic majesty with only one match  and one chance to burn only one dead girls dance they burn and twirl witch cunt witch hunt burn this girl