We come together Baby, can you feel it? We're all torn up inside - Emily Blue

It's midnight in Vegas
And oh, I want to be famous
And oh, I'm willing to get it just right for you
That's why I'm spread on the bed tonight
I'm feeling so dead inside

Hot take: this is probably not the first time it’s Rapist v. Rapist for president

He don’t know how the devil comes
Right out under the midday sun
How he hungers for a way to make control
How he’d throw my body down
How I’ll never make a sound
How he’s waiting around the corner