On Coming Machine Girl

I'm a deer in the headlights
I'm a deer in the sheets
I'm the deer and the headlights
I'm the rotting corpse in the street
I'm a deer in the headlights
I'm a deer in the sheets
I'm the deer in the headlights
I'm the rotting corpse in the street

“Come on, fuck off!”

Smoking bed bugs
Then we fuck
Out of focus
I can't wake up
I die in wet dreams
I hate your love
So I ate your soul
Like a succubus
I'm a thorn in your pocket
I am dread
Summon my demons
Under your breath
I see two paths
And choose the left
When I make love I break my neck