Step On Your Grave lyrics

[ELLA]
I was raised to be appraised
Path was paved, dress was made
Princess bride to be
Oh, oh, oh, oh

And then the day, it never came
Fitted dude in a suit
No, a stepmother for me
Oh, oh, oh, oh

And I know now that I am no lawyer
So, I'm leaning on natural law
And if it wanted to scale the balance
Toward my cause, I'd thank my stars!

'Cause I wish you nothin' but defeat
And I want nothin' for you but the least
And I know you're wishin' that I'd be sweet and behave
I want to step on your grave

I don't know how much maggot soup I can make
A cup of toes, a dash of mold
A half a toad, it needs oregano
There's only so many frog guts a girl can take
A hundred gnats, a pinch of rat
One whole cat, to hell with that!
I know I might need a lawyer
'Cause I've been forced to break a few legs
And if I wanted to sharpen my cleaver on this day
Oh, I got names!

'Cause I wish you nothin' but defeat
And I want nothin' for you but the least
And I know you're trippin' that I might switch and be brave
I wanna walk all over, lose composure
Step on Stepmother's godforsaken grave

I don't know how it'll come to be
But I'll see you under my feet, so deep
Where even hell couldn't reach
Lord, give me a reason
Not to smite these demons
With my father's sword in legion
Oh my god, Imma’ need ya
Help my soul, remove these lesions
God, see the treason they brought upon my house
They brought upon my house

I was raised to be appraised
Path was paved, dress was made
Princess bride to be
Oh, oh, oh, oh