Ethel Cain - Selby Wall (Golden Age ) lyrics

There comes a point in
Every girl’s life where
She just wants to go fucking feral
Take a man between her hands and
Rip that motherfucker’s limbs from him
And every time I let you fuck me
I think about how easy it would be
To take your life away from you
Which I’d never do, unless you force me to

You never tell me that I’m pretty
You just say you like my tit's
And every time I cry you say
"don’t be a little bitch"
But I’m still stupid and in
Love and I’d still
Let you fuck me 'til I’m cumming blood

But baby, one of these days I’m gonna crack
And cut you up with a rusty saw in my
Daddy’s shed and bury the pieces out back
Lie on your grave and masturbate and think of
All the things we could have been
Cause baby
If you fuck me over I’ll make sure
That you can’t do it again

There comes a point in every man’s life
Where he gets the need to destroy
Some sickness in his guts
That started growing
When he was just a little boy
And all the times you bruised my throat and
Pulled my hair until it broke and
Held me down and fucked me 'til I
Was on the brink of death
Cause when you fuck
You fuck until there’s nothing left

You never tell me that I’m pretty
You just say you love my ass
And you go on and on about some
Girl that you fucked in the past
You’re such a man, i bet that I could fuck
Her better than you can

But baby, one of these days I’m gonna crack
Cut you up with a rusty saw in my
Daddy’s shed and bury the pieces out back
Lie on your grave and masturbate and think of
All the things we could have been
Cause baby
If you fuck me over I'll make sure
That you can’t do it again

And I saw her downtown and asked her out
Went to her house and we fucked in her bed
She’s sweeter than you’ll ever be when I
Give her kisses between her legs
You don’t deserve such pretty things when you
All you do is shoot to kill
She’ll love me and I’ll love
Her better than you could
I promise you I will

And baby, i told you one of these days
I swore I was gonna crack
That I'd take you from your crying mother
And I’d never give you back
She and I lie on your grave and masturbate
And think of all the things we’ll do
Now that we’ve moved on
Now that you’re gone
Now that we know we’re better off without you