Standard (EADGBE)
|--The Poison Woman--|
*Verse*
The seed of the apothecary on heir to aided ends
She loves the sound the make as they expel
A breath, a soul from the chest
She laughs a little, but never makes a sound
*Chorus*
She swears shes offering you something savory
(What lies she tells)
So take a drink of product number one
(Right down the hatch)
And now it seems a smooth intoxication, well
Just one drop is more than enough
*Verse*
She never dwells on penitence
Advancing in a haze
A million men have reached an end
A side effect of incompetence
She laughs a little, but never smiles
*Repeat Chorus*
She has her superstitions
They've got their rational on call
They never saw it coming, they never stood a chance
Shes got a new tradition involving ethyene glycol
They never saw it coming, they never stood a chance
She has not apprehensions, habits sustain her wickedness
They never saw it coming, they never stood a chance
*Outro*
With the weight of the world on her shoulders
She don't want none of the sins as they unfurl in her palms
In her palms