TROPHIES

[Chorus]
Hang your gifts all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Slaughter you, mount you on my wall
Amex garnish, delectable
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all

[Verse 1]
My walls and shelves are all decorated
With shit that you bought me, loving's overrated
For every time you got mad, said you hate me
Your words, they stuck with me, but I made sure you ate it
I secretly slander you, you sing my praises
Behind closed doors, though I do such degrading shit for you
I get on the floor, on all fours
Be a whore 'cause it's worth giving you things that I do not own
Things I do not own like virginity, dignity
Self-esteem, integrity, in exchange for your STDs
Presents like that make it easy for me to stay present
Focused on revenge
Promised myself I'd see this to its end
The ending I'll write all myself
As I milk you for every miniscule drop
Of your minor, hard-earned wealth

[Pre-Chorus]
I'll go hunting, camouflaged
In just a collar and a smile
Pick a spot and grit my teeth
And stake you out and wait awhile
I am patient, I am stubborn
I would walk a thousand miles
Just to get the perfect shot
Of you with my new sniper rifle

[Chorus]
Hang your gifts all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Slaughter you, mount you on my wall
Amex garnish, delectable
Hang your gifts all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all

[Verse 2]
I got you confused, mind over matter
I swallow and say, "I love you too"
I used to feel gross
But all this new shit's got me feeling the most
You think you've been grooming me, daddy?
Well, guess what, I've got news for you
Pulling my hair saying, "Make daddy cum"
But after I know that I get what I want
Stick the knife balls deep in your bank account

[Bridge]
Turn the child locks on
Dad, let's go to hell
Can't quite afford pure sugar
Splenda's still sweet as well
Turn the child locks on
Daddy, let's go to hell
Can't quite afford pure sugar
Splenda's still sweet as well

[Pre-Chorus]
I'll go hunting, camouflaged
In just a collar and a smile
Pick a spot and grit my teeth
And stake you out and wait awhile
I am patient, I am stubborn
I would walk a thousand miles
Just to get the perfect shot
Of you behind my sniper rifle

[Chorus]
Hang your gifts all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Slaughter you, mount you on my wall
Amex garnish, delectable
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Hang your gifts all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all
Slaughter you, mount you on my wall
Amex garnish, delectable
Hang your shit all over my walls
Like trophies, I'll collect them all