Within the Breach - Ms. Iscariot

Honey, you're what I want
You're the one I need
Wrap your cord around my arm
Kiss me gently, do me harm
You like to play with fire
You burn me on the stage
Work me like you're magical
You're pyromaniacal
If you're gonna ride on my coattails
You might as well pull my hair
If you're gonna play, you might as well play rough
If you're gonna look twice, you might as well stare
Act like the world doesn't care
Yeah, I'm on the loose
A puppet without strings
You said you were OK with breaking ties
Cast me out and cut my lines
So say your pretty words
‘til your face is blue
But such melancholy shade
Doesn't match well with your tastes
If you're gonna ride on my coattails
You might as well pull my hair
If you're gonna play, you might as well play rough
If you're gonna look twice, you might as well stare
Act like the world doesn't care
Little Miss Iscariot
Don't take me for an idiot
It takes one to know one of your own
And I'm one of a fucking kind
So don't you bat your eyes this way
Your tears and lashes are always fake
Be sure your sins will find you out
With a silver spoon in your mouth
If you're gonna play, you might as well play rough
If you're gonna look twice, you might as well stare
Act like the world doesn't care

Written by:
Ian Podtetenieff

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