Sneaking through bars
I slither like a snake
picking up men
and sealing their fate
we talk and we dance
and I buy you some drinks
you expected a good time
but this is not what you think
Let me draw your picture
let me sketch your death
let me draw you like one of my french boys
let me draw you like one of my french boys
Let's skip the foreplay
and go straight to sex
just as you climax
I'll be stabbing you to death
Let me draw your picture
let me sketch your death
let me draw you like one of my french boys
let me draw you like one of my french boys