Did I Make You Feel Bad​?​?​?​?​?​?

I'm a histrionic bitch
And I take what I can get
Taxidermy my conquests
In bedrooms dripped in sweat

Won't you snuff that candle babe
There's no light we need
I don't feel good about what's in my pants but
That don't mean I won't use it

I feel worthless in my body but
No one can pick and choose it
I feel nothing towards myself
But a dull aching pain

When we're under the covers it's
Rearrangement of the same
When we're under the sheets it's
Derangement of the dame
Just when I thought I had no use for my shame

Oh did I makе you feel bad? I’m really sorry
Nobody told me
Oh I made you feel bad?
Seems likе the only thing I can do these days
Oh, these days
Everyone needs a hobby