Can Ghosts Be Gay?

I don’t know why
But I hate myself
I don’t know why
But I need some help, please
I don’t know
But I wanna die
I don’t know why, but I
He’s mine
And he always will be
He’s mine
And he always will be, I know
He’s mine
And he always will be
He’s mine, he’s mine
I love the taste
Of his pretty red lipstick
I love the taste
Of his pretty red tongue
I love the way
That he looks at me
I love the way
That he fucked me mercilessly
He’s mine
And he always will be
He’s mine
And he always will be, I know
He’s mine
And he always will be
He’s mine, he’s mine
Ooo
Don’t stop crying
I’m not lying
I’ll be fine
Fuck my life
I love the way
That he looks at me
I love the way
That he fucked me mercilessly
I love the taste of his pretty red lipstick
I love the taste of his, of his
He’s mine
And he always will be
He’s mine
And he always will be, I know
He’s mine
And he always will be
He’s mine, he’s mine