Fuck that sad shit.

I ain't done yet.

I'm on God mode.

Yeah, I'm up next.

SVGs won.

Now my eyes red, not the sclera.

I mean the iris.

I'm a goddess.

Little crazy.

And this trans boy.

Want my babies.

I got bad wings.

You can't save me.

Maybe it's winter, but I'm burning Don't concern myself with mortals, I just got here via portal Making hits to quell my boredom, he looks good in teardrop only All these bitches, but I'm lonely, I was bitter, that's the old me My wife shining like a trophy, I don't fucking like you I don't need much, I'm pretty happy now I won't be done until I get my crown I don't like shows, I'm kinda scared of crowds I just fuck twinks and chill inside my house

But girl one day I'll fade away so be ready Dive into a wood chipper and turn to spaghetti No I don't know how or when or why but it's heavy Lots of magic aimed right at my head I'm deflecting

Fuck that sad shit.

I ain't done yet.

I'm on God mode.

Yeah, I'm up next.

SVG's won.

Now my eye's red.

Not the sclera.

I'm Nina Iris.

I'm a goddess.

Little crazy.

And it's trans boy.

While my baby's I got bad wings You can't save me Maybe it's winter