Alabaster Stones (Conniving Carnivores)

Seagrave

Compositor: Alec J. Seagrave

We can't play mind games.
I'm no good at, manipulating
The people I care about.
You will impress on.
With that stride about.
Sucking the blood from
My neck without sinking in.

Conniving carnivores.
Hands in my wallet
Legs at your door.
Stay true to honesty.
Loyal to her skin.
Forever wanting more.
Pores glow alabaster stones.
White lies. White lines.
"I don't know, but I know the times not now."
I stay pretending.
Living in a fantasy world.

She shows off her purse.
For every pec that wants a tour.
Manipulating the people I care about.
You will and press on.
With that stride about.
Sucking the blood from
My neck without sinking in.

Conniving carnivores.
Hands in my wallet
Legs at your door.
Stay true to honesty.
Loyal to her skin.
Forever wanting more.
Pores glow alabaster stones.
White lies. White lines.
"I don't know, but I know the times not now."
I stay pretending.
Living in a fantasy world.

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