Lyrics

On my pedestal shelf You purge like a church My pedestrian self trivializes your worth Ruins your righteous A song from a saint Turns Versa to ruins From a God to a plain Old Boring Guy I'm thinking I wanna touch it But I'm not thinking straight I'm affected by this spectacle Seduced by his??? But I could ruin your righteous A sign from a saint Turn Versa to ruins From a God to a plain Old Sexy Guy On my pedestal shelf You purge like a church My pedestrian self trivializes your worth Ruins your righteous Aside from a saint Turn Versa to ruins A former God to a plain Old Boring, sexy guyyy *Lyrics maybe wrong*