She said, “they call me Lady Death” and, I said, “let’s go, baby” with my final breath ‘cuz I don’t stand a chance, I don’t fucking care. Brain’s gone bad, heart’s a bomb. I wanna die young, but it’s taking too long. Thanks in advance for the nightmare. She strikes like lightning. She’s an empire coming down. She’s a queen of nothing and I’m a lowlife with a crown. She’s coke and whiskey; unsafe at any speed. She’s fucking madness. She’s just what I need.