Throne On My Terms

Walk in

Heads bow

I don't even ask

They know it now

Red lip

Cold stare

I turn every room into my lair

You call it wrong

I call it earned

I lit the match

Let the kingdom burn

They wrote the rules

I broke them first

I'm not sorry

I'm a curse

I wear my crown like a loaded gun

If you're in my way

Better start to run

I'm not your angel

I'm the storm you feared

I look like heaven with my claws out

Dear

This is my reign

This is my turn

I built this throne on my terms

Soft voice

Sharp mind

Smile with a secret

Blade behind

Your guilt

My grace

You can see the future in my face

You call it vain

I call it proof

Every scar I own is living truth

You want a saint

I want it all

I won't shrink myself to make you tall

Say my name slow

Like a prayer

Like a threat

Every fear you ever had

I'm the best one yet

If power is poison

I'll drink every drop

If loving myself is a crime

Then I’ll never stop