Lyrics

[Chorus] Hang your gifts all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Slaughter you, mount you on my wall Amex garnish, delectable Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all [Verse 1] My walls and shelves are all decorated With shit that you bought me, loving's overrated For every time you got mad, said you hate me Your words, they stuck with me, but I made sure you ate it I secretly slander you, you sing my praises Behind closed doors, though I do such degradin' shit for you I get on the floor, on all fours Be a whore 'cause it's worth giving you things that I do not own Things I do not own, like virginity, dignity Self-esteem, integrity, in exchange for your STDs Presents like that make it easy for me to stay present Focused on revenge Promised myself I'd see this to its end The ending I'll write all myself As I milk you for every minuscule drop Of your minor, hard-earned wealth [Pre-Chorus] I'll go hunting, camouflaged In just a collar and a smile Pick a spot and grit my teeth And stake you out and wait awhile I am patient, I am stubborn I would walk a thousand miles Just to get the perfect shot Of you with my new sniper rifle [Chorus] Hang your gifts all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Slaughter you, mount you on my wall Amex garnish, delectable Hang your gifts all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all [Verse 2] I got you confused, mind over matter I swallow and say, "I love you too" I used to feel gross But all this new shit's got me feeling the most You think you've been grooming me, daddy? Well, guess what, I've got news for you Pulling my hair, saying, "Make daddy cum" But after I know that I get what I want Stick the knife balls deep in your bank account [Bridge] Turn the child locks on Dad, let's go to hell Can't quite afford pure sugar Splenda's still sweet as well Turn the child locks on Daddy, let's go to hell Can't quite afford pure sugar Splenda's still sweet as well [Pre-Chorus] I'll go hunting, camouflaged In just a collar and a smile Pick a spot and grit my teeth And stake you out and wait awhile I am patient, I am stubborn I would walk a thousand miles Just to get the perfect shot Of you behind my sniper rifle [Chorus] Hang your gifts all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Slaughter you, mount you on my wall Amex garnish, delectable Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Hang your gifts all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all Slaughter you, mount you on my wall Amex garnish, delectable Hang your shit all over my walls Like trophies, I'll collect them all