F - Body Piracy

I'm the latest in a line of hairdressers

Now my fingers, they tremble in your tresses

Now I want...

...to cut it all off

There's been enough
blood

And so you should, and so you should
for both our sakes

You rat with your body
piracy
You just want my loot for your
alchemy

Hairdressing is war - you've gotta learn this

The hours in between us are a furnace

I've served you well

from my hands to my knees

Where is my
payment?
I'm no tyrant. I just want control

You pig with your body
piracy
You just want my loot for your
alchemy

Now I'm wrapping up your hair in a towel

I'll come down on you, babe, with a howl

I feel too full

for the steep-backed drill

Let's call it
even

That's all you'll get, my naked child
That's all you'll get