People call me evil, people called me wicked
But darling I do what I do because I can;
You can make a fortune selling poison -
If you sell it to the right man,
You can make a pretty penny,
You can make yourself a fine career,
From taking from the weak,
And trading a little love for a fistfula' fear
So when you see me saunter,
When you see me sway,
Look on all you want -
Or hold your breath and pray,
Cause I'm a bad girl,
And I do bad things,
And when I get ahold of you,
You'll know how true that rings.
Artwork by
suicidalmuffins
The original piece can be found as part of this collection
But darling I do what I do because I can;
You can make a fortune selling poison -
If you sell it to the right man,
You can make a pretty penny,
You can make yourself a fine career,
From taking from the weak,
And trading a little love for a fistfula' fear
So when you see me saunter,
When you see me sway,
Look on all you want -
Or hold your breath and pray,
Cause I'm a bad girl,
And I do bad things,
And when I get ahold of you,
You'll know how true that rings.
Artwork by
suicidalmuffinsThe original piece can be found as part of this collection
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