This is a song about "Beatris"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

Dial up words but they're not in service

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers