Jordan D. Mitchell - Kikiyo and the Flowers of Evil

She just wants to love in death
She just wants to feel my breath
She just wants to claim a check
She just wants to make me rest
We be making love in haunted hills
We be goin' on and on for real
She told me that my touch feel so surreal
Kikiyo just sold my soul for pills
Shawty doing tricks on the late night
Pull up to her crib just to give the bitch some great pipe
I'm inside her soul make her redesign her faith like
Girl I am a god and no fakes in my bloodline
Shawty using niggas cuz she can and she knows
Shawty I'm a little different cuz you can't and you won't
I heard you fell in love just to burn the bitch to smoke
She said boy yeah I Love you and I responded loves a joke
She like why you fade away when you touch me like you loved me
Girl I never planned to stay, do you niggas Charlie Murphy
She said don't you fade away, demons in my spirit working
And She haunts my ass for days, shawty miss when we was fucking
Arrow in my heart, we in the dark, the night is burning
When you said I was a shark, you feel apart so nothing perfect
Fangs against your neck, watch me bless, a love so worthless
In between your temple, where my demons go to worship
Kikiyo will love me till the death
Kikiyo will hate me till she's blessed
Kikiyo will curse me till I'm dead
Flowers of Evil in her Hands
We be making love in haunted hills
We be goin' on and on for real
She told me that my touch feel so surreal
Kikiyo the ghost with sex appeal
I'm inside her shrine through the night time oh my
Niggas donating to her bloodline no lie
She the type of ghost to make you pay fines, hypnotize
Niggas in trance, in advance with yo damn life
Shawty said that I hate you and I hope yo bitch ass dies
She be turning in the grave cuz her death believed in lies
And I swear god she's cursed, lil bitch want my demise
And I do not go church but lil bitch I'll bless your life
She like why you move on, I said shawty it's growth
Love does not belong bitch in hell where you'll go
Screaming I love you there's gold your soul
Spirits must go like you're Emily rose
Exorcist my ex with a check just to flex
She wonders why I left like her demons didn't stress
A nigga till she dead, now my ex wants to confess
Like I know you want my soul, but I cannot be possessed
Kikiyo will love me till the death
Kikiyo will hate me till she's blessed
Kikiyo will curse me till I'm dead
Flowers of Evil in her Hands
We be making love in haunted hills
We be goin' on and on for real
She told me that my touch feel so surreal
Kikiyo the ghost with sex appeal

Written by:
Jordan Mitchell

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