Bad Mythology

Your glass blade
A minotaur
It’s shining sharp
A minotaur
At your door
Pay your rent
So I know which heart is yours
You kill your child
Your first born
We’re dinosaurs living in the stone age
I do it
I do it to save face
I do it
I do it to save face
I sold my soul to heartbeats
To save our ship
I tossed my oars
It’s some bad
Mythology
The guards here
I don’t know which heart is yours
You kill your child
Your first born
We’re dinosaurs living in the stone age
I do it
I do it to save face
I do it
I do it to save face