Remember When We Watched Kill Bill Together
I cheered, maybe a little too much.
The next day, you said you loved me
then called for my hearse
You are so impatient
You couldn’t even give a girl time
to get ready
to die
Before I knew it,
my ride was there
And you had me all set, pale-faced
to your two-faced
I didn’t get a chance
to show you my underwhelming
zombie-cheerleader kick
You would’ve been charmed
I’m sure
You always said I could make you laugh
like no other
So, now I’m a good little dead girl
’cause I know
You will never laugh the same
again
Horror Sleaze Trash 