Текст песни Beautiful Violence - Pyrophoria

I smell fire the way
I can tell a liar
And desire
Is never wrong
In any song

And I didn't come here
To start a fight
But I know the snake
In the grass just might
And I know a place
To finish one right

I'm the wildest
The most beautiful violence
I cut through the silence
Got this down to a science

I smolder with a
Devil on my shoulder
*And bipolar
Is what they call
When you lose it all*

I'm the wildest
The most beautiful violence
I cut through the silence
Got this down to a science

My clouds are black
And they follow me like crowds
And bad mouths
Are for bad girls
Who tear off their pearls