Padma Newsome - Wasp Nest lyrics

You're cussing a storm in a co*ktail dress Your mother wore when she was young Red sun saint around your neck A wet martini in a paper cup You're a wasp nest You're a wasp nest Your eyes are broken bottles And I'm afraid to ask And all your wrath and cutting beauty You're poison in the pretty gla** You're a wasp nest You're a wasp nest You're all humming live wires Under your k**ing clothes Get over here I wanna Kiss your skinny throat You're a wasp nest You're a wasp nest