CUT-THROAT TEA PARTY + YOU'RE NOT MY HOST

Lights
Camera
Tons of invites too
Prepped and ready, you guys got no clue
Guess I gotta get my hands dirty
Don't you dare think about turning down
My illustrious tea party night
There's no reason to go cause a fright
Stop resisting, give without a fight
Maybe then I'll bake a cake

March on, my princesses
No reason to go show them any mercy
Give 'em a scare if you need

Spooky scary skeletons
Wait that's the other guy's thing
Ugh, you gotta be kidding

Sorry that was rude of me
Sometimes I get tense when I'm on a spree
I got a job to do guys, can't you see?
You're invited to the party
You good?
All dolled up, but I'm still your doom
Could say I'm pretty in pink, but I clear the room
Can't break my stride, got you on lock
Just gotta- ow, that stupid hitbox

Alright ladies
Get into formation
Still got minutes on the clock
Don't think that I'll stop

I can't shake this
Nagging feeling in my head
Are they all de
Oh, what the heck, there's still 3 more left

Lights
Camera
Tons more invites too
All prepped up for my tea party crew
What's with that look? Guess you know you're screwed
Now we're done here, guess there's just the 2
I don't think I like your attitudes
Just adjusting you to fit my crew
Nothing like that big head boy in blue
Now that you're gone, all that's left is you?

Pretty princess
Must breath in and out
Just one more invitation
But I sense an altercation
What's this strange sensation?

Two time
Backstab

Pretty princess
I should've known
Of course it was you
Dirty uninvited backstabber
Ugh, how rude
They were all nice
Signed in with no push back
But there's still you, giving me a heart attack

Two time
Oh, what's the problem? Thought I dropped dead?
Sorry kid, I mean it
But I'm still on my last life
Sure they were nice whatever you say
But I never claimed to be polite for your party

Pretty princess
Taking one more final breath
Just count the sheep, there's nothing left
Don't give into his stupid talk
He has no life, he won't belong
Yet I still have this strange feeling
Why am I coping and seething?
Oh, my God, is he still here?
For specter's sake
Get out of here

Two time
Backstab again

Pretty princess
Twotiming jerk
I'm tired of you
I tried to give you grace
A tea party too
But the nerve you have to disrespect your hostess
Is appalling at best
I can say for certain you're not like the rest

Twotime
Never have I claimed to be like those guys
I guess I struck a nerve or two that time
We're almost done here so have a nice day
Let's run again some other time
Sorry but I'll dine and dash today