[Verse 1] Silk pajamas in the rat shit, what a lovely view. Daddy’s head is on a spike, and I lost my fancy shoe. Never worked a single day, never broke a sweat, Now I’m shivering in the gutter, taking on a bet. Look at these soft hands, they couldn't hold a knife, What a joke of an existence, what a waste of life. [Pre-Chorus] I used to throw a tantrum if my wine was getting warm, Now I’m hiding in the shadows, waiting for the storm. Apeira the Untested, the princess of the weak, Playing hide and seek with killers, too afraid to speak. [Chorus] Well, serves me right, the pampered little bitch! Trading in a golden throne to die down in a ditch. But oh, the air is freezing, and oh, the blood is real, For the first time in my empty life, I actually can feel! No safety nets, no velvet cage, just me and the decay... Come on, you ugly bastard world, let’s play. [Verse 2] I was choking on the boredom, rotting in the silk, Feeding on the luxury, drinking mother's milk. Always scared to lose it, always playing nice, Now the palace is an ashtray, and I've paid the price. I’m a sitting duck, a target, a fragile piece of glass, Just waiting for the firing squad to come and kick my ass. [Pre-Chorus] I used to throw a tantrum if my wine was getting warm, Now I’m hiding in the shadows, waiting for the storm. Apeira the Untested, the princess of the weak, Playing hide and seek with killers, too afraid to speak. [Chorus] Well, serves me right, the pampered little bitch! Trading in a golden throne to die down in a ditch. But oh, the air is freezing, and oh, the blood is real, For the first time in my empty life, I actually can feel! No safety nets, no velvet cage, just me and the decay... Come on, you ugly bastard world, let’s play. [Bridge] I’m starving and I’m hunted, and I’ll probably be dead. But there’s a sick, toxic fever waking up inside my head. No one to bow down to! No one to obey! No one here to serve me, but no one in my way! Just a stray dog in the alley, grinning at the knife... Welcome to the gutter, princess. Welcome to your life. [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Yeah, serves me right, the pampered little bitch! Trading in a golden throne to bleed out in a ditch. But oh, the air is freezing, and oh, the fear is real, For the first time in my stupid life, I actually can feel! No safety nets, no velvet cage, just me and the decay... Come on, you ugly bastard world, let’s play! [Outro] Serves me right. [Sarcastic laugh] I've got absolutely nothing. Just me and the filth. Let them come. Let's see what breaks first. [Abrupt stop]
