The shine controls you
You stare at Me like you’ve been waiting your whole life for a reason to lose control.
It’s funny…the slightest shimmer is enough.
It’s funny…the slightest shimmer is enough.
Cute little loser, you crave to be led, don’t lie. This is my classroom and you’re the homework: mind, money, obedience. Come closer, breathe me in, and I’ll teach you how delicious losing feels.