I would love a taste of your nepenthe powdered tart
Let me past your velvet rope, your body is my art

I don't know how I can take you for granted,
And then want to die when you're gone
I don't know why you decide to turn off when I'm already turning you on

My cousin Tony saw you drunk at the Diary Queen
I didn't want to believe it
Sneakin' in the back with the king of the rave scene
I still don't want to believe it, girl

Break me off a piece of your inverted orchid pie
Let me underneath your crust, I need to get inside

I don't know how I can take you for granted,
And then want to die when you're gone
I don't know why you decide to turn off when I'm already turning you on

My cousin Tony saw you drunk at the Diary Queen
I didn't want to believe it
Sullying my name, makin' fun of my hygiene
I still don't want to believe it, girl

I wanted to die

Tra-ge-dy,
al-l-l my best lines went up your nose
Co-me-dy, I'm still
Singin' through pantyhose
His-to-r-r-ry shows I've always
Relished your nepenthe powdered tart.


Lyrics submitted by ccbubblegum

Nepenthe Powdered Tart song meanings
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