Ride or Die E

You brought me roses? I’ll let’em rot Stitch your name in my skin with a blade and some thread We’ll slow-dance, my darling, in barbed wire and gasoline I’ll dig up your future and bury your past where it’s never seen You didn’t cheat? Save your sob story! I’ll turn your spine into my fuckin’ coatrack — glory Fuck around, find out — I’ll redefine “ex” Love you so hard, God’ll need therapy next I’m your “forever,” your stitches, your curse Your “ride or die” … but the car’s in reverse Break my heart? I’ll break yours first Paint the walls with your sorries in red La-la-la Pray I don’t un-alive your bed Weekend fling? Let’s play morgue I’ll make your mama wear your face like a mask for the ’gram You’ll sleep in my trunk, dripping in oops One wrong breath, and I’ll cancel your pulse like bad Wi-Fi Oops Honeymoon suite? I’ll embalm the view Frost this cake with Xanax and glue You’ll be my masterpiece — six feet in stilettos “’Til death do us part”? Bitch, death’s just the start Kiss me goodbye or kiss the reaper Either way, baby, I’m your soul-keeper Cross your heart? Hope to die? I’ll “hell yes” to your funeral — cheap seats La-la-la Sleep with one eye open, sweet thing