Princess Cuckoo Lyrics

I'll be your offering

I'll be your offering

I'll be your offering

I'll be

I'll be your offering

Blood on this innocent Spring

Grant my wish, cut my strings

Tear me at every seam

Is the glass slipper the key

To manifest this deep sleep?

Curtain call, curtain call

Make me real and feel it all

I've got sunshine in my stomach

Like I just rocked my baby to sleep

Make my screams count

For when they find you

Among the pharisees

Comes the faggot queen

Frail thorn, petals split

With you all, I'll bloom tomorrow

Give me a reason to live

Make me your death bed sorrows

Isn't this how you grow up?

As you fuck me and tell me to shut up

Every shadow shouts like I've done something wrong

As the fire in my womb splits me in two

"This is how you grow up

This is how you grow up

This is how you grow up"

And everyone looked away

As I believed them

Feathers like peacocks

Feathers like peacocks

Feathers like peacocks

Feathers like peacocks

Feathers

Feathers

Feathers

And you think I'd just forget?

Wolf howls