Domino

When I trip, I hit you like a domino

And when I fall, I'm never going down alone, no

And don't it feel like home

Push me down, soon you'll make a cameo

Shut me out, you'll be feeling vertigo

Whoa, it's like we're going home

Maybe it's a courtesy or maybe it's a fantasy

Apologies or nothing please, unless you pay an ego fee

So strip your dick, tip with spit

Emasculate your mind and sit

In a pool of menstrual blood