I'll bring brass knuckles and lipstick
I'll dress in black and red
I'll wrap some raw meat in plastic
Hide it under your bed
There's razor blades on the dance floor
Lizards on the stairs
Set fire to velvet curtains
They love the smell of burnt hair
Everybody plays the game
Smiling like they're insane, blood on the wall
Lucky if you get away
Always the last call at the Predator's Ball
They'll offer you powder and champagne
Chandeliers of snakes
You wanted them to adore you
Now the mask's stuck to your face
They smell if you're weak from a distance
With eyes vertically slit
Relax babe it's just business
Make a deal you can't win
Everybody plays the game
Smiling like they're insane, blood on the wall
Lucky if you get away
Always the last call at the Predator's Ball
I'll dress in black and red
I'll wrap some raw meat in plastic
Hide it under your bed
There's razor blades on the dance floor
Lizards on the stairs
Set fire to velvet curtains
They love the smell of burnt hair
Everybody plays the game
Smiling like they're insane, blood on the wall
Lucky if you get away
Always the last call at the Predator's Ball
They'll offer you powder and champagne
Chandeliers of snakes
You wanted them to adore you
Now the mask's stuck to your face
They smell if you're weak from a distance
With eyes vertically slit
Relax babe it's just business
Make a deal you can't win
Everybody plays the game
Smiling like they're insane, blood on the wall
Lucky if you get away
Always the last call at the Predator's Ball
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