Her deal with the devil is paying the bills.

She's sleeping with strangers and stay up on pills.

Her mom used to tell her that up on the froth on Mommy is Everything.

Everything, everything.

She's coming for you coming from me.

She's nothing but trouble.

She's walking like me, talking like me.

She's e coming for you, coming for me.

She's something.

Travel.

She's talking to spiders, feeling her snakes act like a song, But I feel the tapes.

There's something about I loathe.

I promise of e waste drowning in Dunn's arranged on burn.

The crown of E should come on.

Oh, truce is a dangerous thing.

Money is everything.

Everything, everything.

She's coming for you, coming for me.

She's nothing but trouble.

She's walking like me, talking like me.

She's my e e o.

No way.

I guess we'll find out.