The Woman

Little boxes

I collect

Sunken eyed

Side effect

Little kisses

On my head

Stroke my shoulder

Hold what's left

Can I

Can't I

Have tonight?

Little movements

In the dark

The calculated

Patriarch

Little fingers

At my neck

There's a child

She wants revenge

Can I

Can't I

Sleep tonight?

So pour the salt

In my drink

Feed me sugar

Feel me shrink

Cause I'm the woman

The ship you'll sink

I'm the woman

I'm the woman