February 9

I stumbled upon your house of cake
When lost in the woods by a mistake
Your promises sweet, didn’t stand a chance
Thought I was in for a little romance

You had me going caught up in your rage
Before I knew, I was locked in a cage
Every day you ask if I’m ready
Making me sick with your hot and heavy

Bitch, witch
You feel the bone
With sick desire
Call me your own
Sweeten me up
To suit your taste
Eat me alive
In your haste

I’m your little toy in the cage
To satisfy your crazy rage
I show you a bone to fool your mind
Sick bitch you’re blind in the eye

Bitch, witch
You feel the bone
With sick desire
Call me your own
Sweeten me up
To suit your taste
Eat me alive
In your haste

One day when the latch is loose
I’ll be ready to give you a goose
I’ll push you in to bake like gingerbread
The kind you fed me, dragon head

Bitch, witch
You feel the bone
With sick desire
Call me your own
Sweeten me up
To suit your taste
Eat me alive
In your haste

My fairy tail has a happy ending
It’s my life, no more pretending
There’s a lesson offering reflections
When lost in the woods, ask for directions