V1: She's an agent of the chaos at large/ that men too vacant to stay, keep in their hearts// She's got that fire growing out of her roots/ She entertains the begging of men who lick at her boots, like//// Left/Right/Left/Right--over their souls/ but they were already broken/tattered/ head full of holes// It's a survivalist Modus Operandi/ The world will eat its weakest/ she keeps breathing/ I dream of making her toes curl////

HOOK:

She's in love with a juggernaut

2 galaxies out

The only way she keeps her head up is if he keeps her down

He's got a hunger for the hustle

Hers is thirst for the flesh

And all the rest of these motherfuckers choose "deluded"

Over two "Q's" in text

[Note: Yes, the second half of the chorus is way, way, off, but the lyrics you are READING is much, much closer to what the final phrasing will sound like. This is a case where, words have been added, removed, or switched around, the ultimate message in terms of content is meant to be the same, the way it is typed as oppose to how it is performed]