Such A Pretty Curse

They used to call it

Evil possession.

An exorcism to cleanse your soul

Silver bullets,

Nasty cures

For the boy to regain control.

Voices in my head

Oh how they curse me girl

Voices in my head,

Oh no!

I may be the victim of popular fiction

My official position is ya,

Cursed me girl.

Such a, A Pretty Curse.

Such a, A Pretty Curse.

The moon is up

The mood is black

Oh how it hit me like a heart attack.

Poison prison

Such a bore

Feel the terror flowing out my pores.

Voices in my head

Oh how they curse me girl

Voices in my head,

Oh no!

I may be the victim of popular fiction

My official position is ya,

Cursed me girl.

Such a, A Pretty Curse.

Such a, A Pretty Curse.

Hiss through lips

Sewn up tight

Cough it up through the black light.

Hallucination Stations call

Whispers louder

Taking hold.

Voices in my head

Oh how they curse me girl

Voices in my head,

Oh no!

I may be the victim of popular fiction

My official position is ya,

Cur, Cursed me girl.

Such a, A Pretty Curse.

Such a, A Pretty Curse.

A pretty curse, A pretty curse.

A pretty curse. A pretty curse.

A pretty curse. A pretty curse.

A pretty curse.