Slut - Intellectual

[Intro]

Slut!

Always kinda knew something's up with you

Leaving here every night

When I look your way, you turn your phone away

I sure don't feel right

I'm looking at you, I can see all of your lies

There ain't a soul with sparing

Trapped behind those eyes

Slut!

Staking out at home, think you're all alone

I'm hiding under the bed

Then y'all walk in the door, you fucking whore!

You start giving him head

I can feel my body shaking fast, I hold the knife

I'll cut you down and hack you up and take your life

Slut!

Aw, you fucking slut!

Ah-ha

Ah, come, you little bitch!

Ah, ha-ha-ha

Sentenced to this room, insanity's tomb

I pay a price

It's worth to note that this white coat

It sure does feels nicе

You did this to yourself and I have no regrеts

You paid the price for your sick game, my soul can rest

Slut!

Oh, ha-ha-ha

Ha-ha-ha, ha

Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha

Ha, take that, you bitch!

Oh, oh, oh, ha-ha-ha

Ha-ha-ha, heh