There once was a girl
Who married a boy
And he hit her
Over and over again, and again
Concussions were plenty
And her mama said baby
Thats not love thats not love
That you pretend
Maybe she likes it
Maybe it feels like a kiss
Maybe she needs it
Maybe she wants it like this
Maybe she likes it
She cooked his food
And took his abuse
Without batting a blackened eyelid
Nobody knew why she kept going back
The way she did, oh the way she did
Maybe she likes it
Maybe it feels like a kiss
Maybe she needs it
Maybe she wants it like this
Maybe she likes it
She'll keep going back
She'll keep going back to him
When she's under attack
She's still tattooed to his skin
She'll keep going back
Her father said
she wont learn a thing
Until she's dead, oh until she's dead
Her brow was stained with crimson red
From all the blows to the head
Maybe she likes it
Maybe it feels like a kiss
Maybe she needs it
Maybe she wants it like this
Maybe she likes it
Terry Venemous is releasing new music every 3 weeks this year. His latest EP is sumptuous art pop with a wry sense of detachment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2024
Quixotic art-pop worldbuilding influenced by everything from French cinema and microbiology to Taoist poetry and current events. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2024