
Bloody Mary (Remastered)
Pop-punk, alternative rock, pop rock, post-grunge, female vocals, guitar, piano, drums

Bloody Mary (Remastered)
Pop-punk, alternative rock, pop rock, post-grunge, female vocals, guitar, piano, drums
Lyrics
Verse 1
Came in with a scalpel, hands steady, eyes cold,
They wanted pretty fixes, a body bought and sold.
You pushed me too far, now you're under my knife,
This table’s not a savior; it’s where you lose your life.
Thought you could break me, shatter my skin,
But I'm the queen of your nightmares, let the fun begin.
Sewing up your screams, stitching all your lies,
A crimson symphony beneath these surgical lights.
Pre Chorus
You made me bleed, now it’s your turn,
I’ve got my revenge, let the tables burn.
You called me crazy, well, maybe I am,
I’m a masterpiece, baby, Bloody Mary, goddamn.
Chorus
Yeah, I’m Bloody Mary, dripping in red,
Turning your sins into art instead.
Every cut, every scar, it’s my design,
You’ll remember my name when you flatline.
Oh, Bloody Mary, yeah, Bloody Mary,
Your blood paints my glory, it’s necessary.
Verse 2
You wanted perfection, but I'm not your doll,
Tried to fuck me over, now you're gonna crawl.
My hands are steady, I don’t hesitate,
Your screams are the chorus, your pain is my fate.
Carving out power, one cut at a time,
A twisted redemption in this clinic of mine.
You thought I was weak, just another victim,
Now your name’s on the list, just wait till I’m finished.
Pre Chorus
You made me bleed, now it’s your turn,
I’ve got my revenge, let the tables burn.
You called me crazy, well, maybe I am,
I’m a masterpiece, baby, Bloody Mary, goddamn.
Chorus
Yeah, I’m Bloody Mary, dripping in red,
Turning your sins into art instead.
Every cut, every scar, it’s my design,
You’ll remember my name when you flatline.
Oh, Bloody Mary, yeah, Bloody Mary,
Your blood paints my glory, it’s necessary.
Bridge
This isn’t a nightmare, it’s a revolution,
Every incision’s my resolution.
Fuck your power, fuck your lies,
I’m the surgeon of vengeance, see it in my eyes.
Your apologies won’t save you now,
I’m done being silent, take a final bow.
Beauty is pain? Well, pain’s my art,
And I'm cutting you out, piece by piece, part by part.
Chorus
Yeah, I’m Bloody Mary, dripping in red,
Turning your sins into art instead.
Every cut, every scar, it’s my design,
You’ll remember my name when you flatline.
Oh, Bloody Mary, yeah, Bloody Mary,
Your blood paints my glory, it’s necessary.
Outro
You wanted a masterpiece? Here’s your end,
Blood-streaked justice, no time to pretend.
Call me crazy, baby, call me a freak,
But Bloody Mary doesn’t turn the other cheek.
Yeah, Bloody Mary...
Oh, Bloody Mary.
