The devil waits outside your door
She's waiting there all through the night
Not prepared for what she's got in store
But you thought you were, yeah, you might
Her hair is like a plastic bag
And her love is like a hard right hook
Once you take the hit, you'll take the fall
Acting like she don't care at all
Cause she's not tame
She'll treat you like you were the same
You tried to give her all your devotion
But you've been swept off by her magic potion
And she's not kind
She's unlocked the door in your mind
She's the farthest thing from anything I'd want
She'll knock your head in after she's spun you up
Cause she's not tame
She'll treat you like you were the same
You tried to give her all your devotion
But you've been swept off by her magic potion
And she's not kind
She's unlocked the door in your mind
She's the farthest thing from anything I'd want
She'll knock your head in after she's spun you up
You're spiraling down, yeah, you're going mad
And she wants it, she wants it bad
And she'll give you everything
If it means that she can be queen
Post-Worthless, Annique Monet makes solo LP of magical, psychedelic pop songs that drift in and out of consciousness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 22, 2015