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Comme Un Slasher Comme Moi

12/24/2018

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I always slay what I'm dreading,
I was born with a knife on my mouth,
sometimes I don't even think it,
it takes years to figure me out,
I enjoy my carnage with two drops of rage in it,
pumpkin mask and blood dripping,
stab and get all fired up (ja, ja, ja)
Self-taught and it's working just fine,
Zero things I'd get rid of,
ruling I ain't about to give up.

I've made mistakes, sure, but don't regret it,
tore a couple hearts that I keep in the freezer,
but Mother always said, "dispose them" and
now I wonder, could you fall for a slasher like me?
And every time we fight, Cass, you tear a new scar in me,
I can tell you're shy and I think that's sweet,
hiding under the covers all night and
still I wonder, could you fall for a slasher like me?

And girly, just slash for the weekend,
we can leave together and drive far,
or stay in for the evening,
hopefully find a new follower for the Black Lamp Society,
you got those pantyhose with rips in them,
my fingers through your hair as tears drip,
enjoy it when you try to stab me dead,
with a little bit of rage in it,
let's dance to your favorite song.

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Ya I've made mistakes, fuck it,
do I lose sleep at night?
Suck it!

I've broken hearts too,
carry their pain on my sleeve,
but Momma always said, "Cass, you don't have to be alone," and
and now I wonder, could you kill a killer like me?
And every time we fight, boy, you think you can win,
I can tell you're high on your own supply, and that's sweet,
searching for me every night under covers and
still I wonder, could you kill a killer like me?

Killer like me, like a killer like me,
la-la-la killer like me, like a killer like me,
la-la-la killer like me.

Soon as I brush with death I could tell I'd live, (ooh!)
you know all them slashers, my life, they find me (ya)
fired up, Vlad can protect me (HURR HURR)
I'll tell 'em, heeeeere's Cassie, bitch I'm in your area (ha!)
But the more slashers, the more the merrier (bring it)
Baddies to my left and to the right, I ain't scared a' ya (uh-huh)
Rude boy, tell me, can you handle this killer (killa)
Uh, I got my bat with Kiss It! on it,
greatest weapon of all time, cuz I'm a survivor, kill you every era,
every world,
I'm just a bomb.
Try me bitch, I'll show you your tomb,
Osiris this, J-bird that, I want it bloody,
bring it up, go grab your gods, you'll just make me moody,
I's the killa and Vlad the impale-ya!

Killa like me, la-la-la killa like me,
I've broken hearts too,
carry their pain on my sleeve,
but Momma always said, "Cass, you don't have to be alone," and
and now I wonder, could you kill a killer like me?
And every time we fight, boy, you think you can win,
I can tell you're high on your own supply, and that's sweet,
searching for me every night under covers and
still I wonder, could you kill a killer like me?

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    Poète.

    “La tombe dit à la rose” 
    ​by Victor Hugo

    La tombe dit à la rose :
    – Des pleurs dont l’aube t’arrose 
    Que fais-tu, fleur des amours ? 
    La rose dit à la tombe :
    – Que fais-tu de ce qui tombe 
    Dans ton gouffre ouvert toujours ?

    La rose dit : – Tombeau sombre, 
    De ces pleurs je fais dans l’ombre 
    Un parfum d’ambre et de miel. 
    La tombe dit : – Fleur plaintive, 
    De chaque âme qui m’arrive 
    Je fais un ange du ciel !

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