Most times I feel like a bat out of hell. They referred to me as a firecracker. I'm living in my personal hell, I don't need your ammunition. Everybody says "oh, I can tell". Can only see my own vision. That one time I was a rowdy sheeter. I did it my sentence it was cruel but I finished it. While I was in my private cell, I didn't need your demolition. Everybody says "oh, I can tell, she got the key to her own prison.” Feeling like an experiment. Ooooh Being a part of your experience. Oooh We are not born serial killers. She's dark she's dark, got light in her heart. She's dark she's dark, got light in her heart. She's dark she's dark, got light in her heart. She's a water sign boiling to the top. She's a water sign boiling to the top. Take the pot off!
Lyrics / co-production by Lauren Ruth Ward
Guitar, bass and co-production by Eduardo Riviera
Recorded, produced and mixed analog by Matt Linesch at Infinite Spin
Mastered by Reuben Cohen at Lurssen Mastering
Music video conceptualized shot and edited, by Dylan Doornbos Hayes
Animation by Rob Fidel @bigbobfidel
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