Lyrics

(Are you ready?)
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse
Falling harder into certain doom
Folded up pounded until I ugn-ooo
Tell myself I want it when
I want when I something new
Orchestrate what you’re gonna do
Make you think I came cause-cause of you oh
Im the girl of your fantasies
Rotting from insanity
(Hit it harley)

Dead like a
Princess
Corpse Princess
I’m dead
Falling harder into certain doom
Folded up pounded until I ugn-ooo
Tell myself I want it when
I want when I something new
Orchestrate what you’re gonna do
Make you think I came cause-cause of you oh
Im the girl of your fantasies
Rotting from insanity
Rot in bed I’m thinking
I’m trying but forgetting
A crown that you stole from me
Crown—crown that you stole from me
I wanna love again
But I just fuck again

Dead like a
Princess
Corpse Princess
I’m dead