It’s been cold and lonely in your shadow
Bitch extraordinaire
Suffocating
Mother Dear
Clipped wings
Peacock
One too many
Mixed and patched
Quilts
One too many
Treacherous deals
Enemies
One too many
I have always been
Always will be
Your “bad” penny
The mix you’ll rue
Your dream and nightmare 
come true
Bitch extraordinaire
Cold and lonely in your shadow
Mother Dear
Where we’re from
Murderous ambition is an admirable trait
Not a crime
Tell the old fools
The Ghost is ready for prime time
Mother Dear
It’s my turn 
To fly
Come To Me
Bitch extraordinaire
And die
Ayndria

I Love You