Poison

Poison ain't masculine

I use my fists if I wanna win

But you don't mind the wait

Poison ain't masculine

Coat your sword and hide your grin

But you will not save face

Patience and discipline

Sneaky hands and quick thinking

You can run and you can slide but

Curtain "rats" that hide will cry (3.4.29)

"I am slain" (3.4.30)

I'm slain

I'm slain

Poison ain't feminine

There's no beauty or grace within

Just Death kept in a stall

Who's left for new beginnings

Who gets to share opinions

Who survives the fall

Cuz all is black and drenched in sin

No way back into the garden

We've lost all control

Patience and discipline

Sneaky hands and quick thinking

We can run and we can try but

Curtain "rats" that hide will cry (3.4.29)

"I am slain" (3.4.30)

I'm slain

I'm slain

I'm slain

I'm slain

I'm slain

I'm slain