Ruby

Your bevelled cups

And studded cuffs

Your leaded arms

Can't land a punch

You spill the blood

Then rub it on

You dropped me off

At the altar with both of your sons

I'm wet

You're hard

So what's the price

You take your gun and blast me off

Preying on night what you hunt at day

Preying on night what you hunt at day

Praying all done in a minute