She rolled into the city with a tentative mean
Elizabeth the virgin mare oh hail mary full of grace
walked through the tables at the boulevard ball
she loved the moves, they did the dew, she never danced like that before
and averaged out the skeeters with a charlatan mint
the truth be told you were so bold - you'd never let that get to you
and afterwards the band was sayin "How do ya do?"
that motormouth we'll double down
i didn't mean to do it too elizabeth
She envied all the scepters from the spiteful exchange
my baby doll you want it all how could you find the time
to masturbate to pictures on Instagram
But every now and then they show that scantily clad synsacrum
I confess or claim instead
I convalesce a floating head
elizabeth you could have guessed
the sickness that comes onto death
what follows next you must be blessed
you must be deaf, but im not dead
i was distressed until you said
"you cant be dead, your Dr. Death"
So its been written in the stars
the effort put in would match the bars
I can remember the names of them down at the god damn barn
she flaunts to wade the templars off the double-u l'orange
i really made all the promises given to force them in the sludge
she told me this, the maximus
the truth to miss is never this
elizabeth, you needn't recognize
how in the Kingdom of the Doom you rock and you roar
the kind of time to double wind and live your life by the sword
renormalize my lust for life
the rule of wise that never dies
until tonight, where i remain a plain
that wants to rid the scepters from the spiteful exchange
the time you had was awfully great
you see it now etched in the slate