​kidsnorlax - FLATIRON SCARS lyrics

[​kidsnorlax - FLATIRON SCARS lyrics]

I'm seconds away from calling the police
They'd never make it in time
We're out in the middle of nowhere
What do you want?
To see what your insides look like!

Flat iron on ya' body
I'ma be shooting at the paparazzi
Carve a sigil in her wrist at the party
Watch the blood gush, I ain't sorry
Flat iron on ya' body, flat iron on ya' body
I'ma be shooting at the paparazzi
Watch the blood gush, I ain't sorry

I’m a scene crawler coming out the red room
Raving in the forest
Blood all in the bathroom
Wicca pop in the church
Take them to my bedroom
Put a pentagram on their tit's, I'ma skin you
God can’t save you


Run and find your crucifix
Lights starting flicker when I
Step into the area praying to your Maria
This night getting scarier
Listen to the girls singing
We whisper to your burial

Flat iron on ya' body
I'ma be shooting at the paparazzi
Carve a sigil in her wrist at the party
Watch the blood gush, I ain't sorry
Flat iron on ya' body, flat iron on ya' body
I'ma be shooting at the paparazzi
Watch the blood gush, I ain't sorry

Flat iron on ya' body, flat iron on ya' body
I'ma be shooting at the paparazzi
Watch the blood gush, I ain't sorry

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