Ms. Dahmer (Closet Full of Love)

Ayo… Tayo, don’t be her victim…

Don’t trust her…

Nah…

She don’t love…

She collect.

(whisper layers)

collect… collect… collect…

She talk loud when the room get quiet

That’s how demons do, they hate the silence

Tryna bury what I saw, I can’t deny it

Pretty lies with a kiss so violent

Lip gloss poison, I taste it, I’m sick now

Her eyes say “run” but her hands say “sit down”

She say “baby, you mine” like she branded me

Like a name on a tag, like she stamped on me

Tryna chain my soul with her body

Sweetest trap, but it feel like a lobby

Where the lost get checked in, no checkout

I feel the cold every time she breathe out

And I should’ve known

When she said “don’t leave me”

It sounded like “don’t breathe”

She don’t want love, she want control

Yeah she want me on my knees

(background whisper)

pray… pray… pray…

Don’t trust her (don’t trust her)

She sing sweet but she cut deeper

Bedroom closet full of secrets

Call her Ms. Dahmer, she a keeper

Don’t love her (don’t love her)

She kiss soft but she a reaper

She don’t fall in love, she capture

Call her crypt keeper… of love

She keep souvenirs…

She keep receipts…

She keep your soul…

She turn romance into ransom

Every “I miss you” come with a phantom

Every boundary get dismantled

Now I’m fighting just to be my own man, yeah

Her closet got bodies, I seen the outline

Old names still hangin’, they don’t feel like “old times”

Every ex got a story and it’s cold, mine

Like a grave with a rose and a gold shine

She don’t break hearts, she drain ‘em

Smile like an angel, whole time she stain ‘em

And she don’t even cry when she change ‘em

She just hum to herself while she hang ‘em

She said “I’m all you need”

That’s a spell, not a promise

She said “stay right here”

Like she building me a coffin

(background)

stay… stay… stay…

Don’t trust her (don’t trust her)

She speak loud ‘cause she hate truth

Turn your heart into a cage

Then she lock it with her perfume

Don’t love her (don’t love her)

She look good but she a fever

She don’t want a man, she want a victim

Call her Ms. Dahmer, she a keeper

She don’t date… she hunt…

She don’t love… she own…

[Bridge] (slow down, moody, choir pads)

She a succubus in the flesh

And she smiling while she do it

She don’t stop until you’re less

Till you empty… then she move it

From a heartbeat to a bone

From a name into a ghost

Now she dancing in the mirror

With the trophies that she stole

(choir)

amen… amen…

run… run…

[Final Chorus] (bigger, layered vocals)

Don’t trust her…

She sing sweet but she cut deeper

Bedroom closet full of secrets

Call her Ms. Dahmer, she a keeper

Don’t love her…

She kiss soft but she a reaper

She don’t fall in love, she capture

Call her crypt keeper… of love

(big ad-lib run)

I seen the closet…

I heard the bones…

I felt the chain…

I’m going home…

[Outro] (whispered, creepy voices)

Yeah…

Beware her song and dance…

She don’t want you

She want to own you

Tayo mmmm Ayo