Mademoiselle from Anthill by The Linecutters

You better make a choice I'm coming out to voice a discontented side with the enslavement by your eye.
On the on the other hand, I'd never say no to you.
I'll be another boy, I'll happily be your toy, if you just play with me. Another whispered sweet nothing.
I'm on demand with no one lining up to use

Say I do and burn all the men in the pews cause they're all wishing it could've been you. Say I do fear god.
Say I do and give them a devilish look. Shakespearean caliber hook. Say I do desire death.
Someone fucking end this rat race.

Cherish the handicap. I love the way I crack. The way the soreness sways. Afflictions can be remedies.
As you can tell the best of bait is bitter sweet.
Go on a walk with me. You can have my heart to see if you would hold my hand as I am losing consciousness.
Mademoiselle, you're a liar, rotten, darling thing.

Say I do and burn all the men in the pews cause they're all wishing it could've been you. Say I do fear god.
Say I do and give them a devilish look. Shakespearean caliber hook. Say I do desire death.
Someone fucking end this rat race.

I can try just as hard as I want things just never work out quite the way that I wanted them to. Oh fucking well.

Say I do and burn all the men in the pews cause they're all wishing it could've been you. Say I do fear god.
Say I do and give them a devilish look. Shakespearean caliber hook. Say I do desire death.
Someone fucking end this rat race.

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