Venus here has lost her grace, given up on saving face,
And all the wolves that feast away have paid to strip away their prey
And all the whores live saddening bores holding off another
Lucy in a hole
Loosely holding on
Losing self-control
Lucy in the hole
The cracked concrete, the musty air
Lipstick stains left here without care
Lysol and bleach stinging your nose
As fluorescent flickers track the green mold
Lucy in a hole
Loosely holding on
Losing self-control
Lucy in the hole
Barbie dolls with plastic grins roam the halls like harlequins,
wicked witches in this house of lies, riddled with dust and buzzing with flies
A minute for him, a minute for sin
Holding on another
Lucy in a hole
Loosely holding on
Losing self-control
Holding off another
Holding off another
Holding off another day