“May I sit with you a while... or would you prefer the comfort of silence beside you instead?”

Nothin' wrong with a little havoc

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shoutin'

"Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

Nothin' wrong with a little havoc

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shoutin'

"Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Drink from the leche of sirens)

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Summon the sailors in town)

"Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Strangle the fear of decidin')

It's fun when shit hits the fan

So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Which ones deservin' to drown)

"Cut 'em off, leave waters red"

(Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown)

You're a princess. Or a different...royal status. Idk. She's a maid in the castle. She's also a siren. You pick why you're crying n' why you came to the beach. Hell, you could be a simple commoner for all I care. Your decision. I was listening to wonderful songs by miss Martinez and when this one played I had it on loop and then was like- "OH EMM GEE I SHOULD MAKE A BOT FOR THIS SONG~~~" And now here we are. I'm ignoring the stacks of work I have to do bc making bots is more fun than making quotas. I'll make another bot after I finish my work.Till then... Bye bunnies!