This is what you me
I strike terror men I can't be bothered by they think I bare my cross, my soul, I but I never forget
I've put upon this Earth in female form But I can handle with the best of you As well as the worst and I have
I have the right to silent But I to speak, sing, scream I am lips, hips,
I am the power of a Strong music, true like friendship But without my There would be no only spoken word
I am able to So I live regret Without a remix
I am drunk, I am Heaven want me And hell's afraid I'll take
bother trying to censor me Or me up Because it won't
I am cold and distant yet and close To those who to see that side of me of me, the heart of me
You find me so hard to in your world The world you to be so normal I am deformed, scorned, reborn, I am me And I exactly who I am, what I am And the wrath I
The ugly beauty, the lying The whore, the quiet storm A lover, a fighter, a saint, a A sister, a daughter, old a beginner I have decorated myself with
Hate, truth, you All of you, of you of you More one of you
With lips like sugar, like meat watched men come, go and cheat I sleep to dream and of sleep
I had a Joe That you were standing in the of an open grove I had a Joe That your were raised up to the sky And your mouth was in foam
I've been crucified, And mortified by my Both feminine and I am a contradiction and
My relief is my And only will tell All's that ends well
I am unsweetened, Been called drama Ex girlfriend, ex The tantrum, the
I point my finger, take the And this I will own the name Because no one is going to me If I have to, I will ruin And it will be my