Lyrics & Chords
Returning to my roots with some simple acoustic Scourge Sister filk from Terezi’s POV.
Music/Lyrics © PhemieC/Hamsters
You cause nothing but trouble wherever you burn. You’re the sunlight in my open eyes, but I wont go blind today.
Cause when liars lead minds with their wiles and clever distractions, I see through them
And I’ve got experience dealing with repeat offenders, they swing from my branches, like unripened fruit, found wanting when weighed.
With all of the evidence finally laid out in front of me, I can almost taste
a confession, a confession.
So if the court would stay quiet for only a second, I’m pleased to make my case, and tell my story
but wait just a moment I’m passing a motion, I also am the judge, and the jury
You should worry, you should worry.
Where are you leading us? all is malodorous evil
The reddest of herrings is wearing a worrying scent
You ask if I’m serious why am I acting so gleeful?
What do I want? Should you rather absond or repent?
Absond or repent? Settle the score?
No lawyer needs a spider in their corner shredding documents for sport.
Now, deciding your fate is no simple matter because part of me knows that I would miss you
but you’re so complicated, I couldn’t pin you down, and now you’re becoming an issue.
Little thief on the run, I’m a witch hunt of one, and the very first question I’ll ask in your interrogation
was all of it, everything, just one big game? And if so was it luck of the throw, your misrepresentation?
And subsequent incrimination, incrimination.
While I was dreaming I learned a brand new way of seeing
from a fetus, a mother, but also a beast and a ghost
you ask if I’m kidding, you’re having a hard time believing
“Am I villain or victim? Why can’t I be neither, or both?”
Neither or both? It’s either/or.
It’s not multiple choice you stupid girl. Why don’t you break that magic eight ball, and give a coin a whirl?
Give a coin a whirl. Give into the law. Confess, you silly girl.
by H. M.
uploaded about 2 years ago