La Princess Perdue
2011
Reality is fucking real
but not as good as in my fantasies
Kisses touch my safety seal
yet I have those thrilling memories
of how it was to be a child
of innocence and joy
leave me heartless, Im wild
do I not have to act shy and coy?
Mortuaries of cigarettes please me
I know this has no future“
yet has it present and past to tease me
la même fille, la même nature
Interrupt this sequel, now hold my lace
or Ill spit all those ghosts into the face
