Artist: daughters
Song: i slept with the daughters and all i gotwas this lousy song written about me
spread your legs like a cancer.
let me see what's inside.
your pale body has that graveyard charm.
those desperate looks have got me digging so deep.
i bury my head, the crown pushes please, please.
she's the maid in the masquerade.
i'm the employee asleep at the factory.
