Eksi Ekso - Writhe lyrics

No taste for harlots/cherubs I preferred Anonymous clerk girls Not one spared Lusterless black/red locks I preferred Gold toppled fair girls Surnames tied to fortunes They came in droves Each with a space In line for fraud First to be slain Mimicked, replaced Mimicked, replaced We all can't wait To mimic and replace I'd love her to run but she wouldn't dare Instead she just writhed, cold f**ing vixen