Southern Progress

Lyrics
Cut the bullshit! Pin me to the wall And call me your kitten My tresses are your reins Spit down my throat And watch it drip down my trembling chin I'll purr you to sleep As I scratch my sigils into your skin Daddy don't like my rock n' roll Because I had to sell more than just my soul And when I die Don't let them bury me in a sad boy's suit and tie Set my flesh aflame In the gown of a goddess burning bright You'll see me lighting up the southern sky Mama don't like what's in my soul Anything is evil that she can't control Do you think this song really changes a thing? Are queer girl and daddy issues all you can sing? You're no better than the ones who make you scoff Plastеr cast your cock, stick it to the mirror, and jerk it off Is this not the agе of sin we're living in? Folks that wanna damn my soul to hell Can't move this opossum mother southern belle
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Credits
- Writers
- Alyson Blake Dellinger