Ana bit my neck hard like a vampire last night
Not that I minded but she left me in stitches
As if Halloween gave her an excuse to act
Vindictive, malign and unkind, we'd had a fight
Recently, it bent her out of shape, as if rape
In itself were wrong, women be like that, bitches
Not that I don't care, she be fine, now that's a fact
Nothing wrong with play-acting during Halloween
In fact, Ana plays harder when she wears a cape
Really, we be like lions who fuck, no consent
Vrin, that's her last name, she's related to Joseph
Ana likes to be all goth like she's heaven sent
Not that she's fallen, blackened, her wings singed, she's deaf
As if that matters, Swiss princess, I vent my spleen
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