Marceline, that’s too distasteful!
Oh, you don’t like that? Or do you just not like me?!
Sorry I don’t treat you like a goddess
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don’t treat you like you’re perfect,
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Sorry I’m not made of sugar,
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Is that why you always avoid me?
I must be such an inconvenience to you
Well, I’m just your problem
I’m just your problem
It’s like I’m not even a person, am I?
I’m just your problem
Well, I shouldn’t have to justify what I do
I shouldn’t have to prove anything to you
I’m sorry that I exist,
I forget what landed me on your black list
But I shouldn’t have to be the one that makes up with you
So, why do I want to?
Why do I want to…
(vía najani)
