Dressing to kill
You hunt in the night
Adorned with your steel
Not your choose the right
You travel in packs of at least two or three
To avoid your embarrassment to a degree
In lines so long you'll wait forever
Sweating so hard you stick together
You all came dressed so nice and pretty
Searching for sex so hard and gritty
Float on the floor from one slut to the next for one to adore
You play by the text
Not aware that you're lacking morals
The way you behave
You belong in corals
So sad to see they sell you
Liquor, to cloud your judgment
That much quicker you bump and grind
And feel compelled to gravitate and cast your spell
Club trash
You know that's all you are is
Club trash
You came to get your dirty
You find a place to leave your mark
And consecrate them in the dark
You do your deed as you betray
And flee your filth without delay
Repeating what comes naturally
Engulfed in self pity and deceit
You're nothing worth my time of day
Free of disease I will remain