Bad, I've been bad

Days incinerate like sage

While I'm coughing up an empty page

Back, bite the feedback on the microphone

I'm a one stop shop, baby

I name the price you buy

But if it dies you'll come back to haunt me

Black hole poltergeist

Oh, you're raising the hairs on my arms, baby

Scare me into running away from the one thing

Saving me

Can't you see

A fallen star

Lying in the waste of the has-been bazaar

Somewhere halfway through her villain's arc

Her portrait framed in the good old fashioned local bar

But I'm a one stop shop, baby

I name the price you buy

And if it dies you'll come back to haunt me

Black hole poltergeist

Oh, you're raising the hairs on my arms, baby

Lately, I keep running away from the one thing

Saving me

Can't you see