Mistress Lyrics

Mistress lyrics

the light color in the room

the sunshine seeping in

doesn't mix with the
black of

death's angel looming in

i've had enough of the

brutal
beatings and name callings

to lose me to this bed

bruised
internally

eternally

your praise little gifts you spent your
money

and stuffed me with

didn't amount to anything

the attention i
need is much more serious

a kind of weight you couldn't lift

even if
your cheap career

depended on it

i need someone much
more

mysterious

to be my miss

to be my mistress