Настроение:	amused
Entry tags:	russia, transitioning, ukraine, ww3

Tore those pages
*(Verse 1 – Fast, gritty guitar riff, shouted vocals)*
Locked up for lovin' on the street,
Trans queen in chains, feelin' the heat.
Cops and courts, they call it a sin,
But I'm fabulous, baby, let the games begin.
Asked for a Bible, said I need to pray,
Guard smirks and hands it over anyway.
Tore those pages, holy words in shreds,
Stitched 'em up into a dress that turns heads!

*(Chorus – Loud, anthemic, with crowd chants)*
Sexy Bible gown, struttin' in my cell!
Bigots rage, screamin' straight to hell!
But I don't give a fuck, Satan's got my back,
Haters gonna hate, that's a fact!
Rip it up, flip it off, live my truth so bold,
Tomorrow the Quran's turnin' gold – origami unfolds!

*(Verse 2 – Faster tempo, pounding drums)*
Preachers poundin' fists, callin' me a freak,
Holy rollers cryin', faces turnin' bleak.
"Blasphemy!" they howl from their ivory towers,
While I'm dancin' in lace, countin' down the hours.
Pages flutter like confetti in the night,
My prison palace, sparklin' under light.
No gods, no masters, just me and my fire,
Satan whispers secrets, takin' me higher!

*(Chorus – Even louder, mosh-pit energy)*
Sexy Bible gown, struttin' in my cell!
Bigots rage, screamin' straight to hell!
But I don't give a fuck, Satan's got my back,
Haters gonna hate, that's a fact!
Rip it up, flip it off, live my truth so bold,
Tomorrow the Quran's turnin' gold – origami unfolds!

*(Bridge – Slow build-up, then explosive breakdown)*
They tried to break me, chain my soul so tight,
But I'm unbreakable, glowin' in the night.
From street corners to these iron bars,
I'm the revolution, shootin' for the stars.
Holy books? Just paper for my art,
Tear 'em down, rebuild from the heart!

*(Outro – Repeat chorus fade with screams)*
Haters gonna hate... Satan's on my side...
Bible dress forever, in rebellion we ride!