Ladybug You prick my finger and I bleed on the rug A little pain might be pleasure But I know my little rituals Won't make it any better Take me away Or push me further down the rabbit hole Hold me in your grip And I might break into your house Close the door one more time Pour me a glass of wine I could drown in this dry lake (This lake's pretty dry) How I hope that you throw me off the roof So I know what it's like to fall for you Dionysus, Demeter in bloom Falling faster beneath the sickled moon Ladybug Oh, won't you crawl out from under thе rug? You taste like berriеs, sweets, and marmalade Oh, you know I don't have much use for sleep these days Wrapped around my little finger Take your time, feel free to linger Lullaby, let me hear it again How I hope that you throw me off the roof So I know what it's like to fall for you Dionysus, Demeter in bloom Falling faster beneath the sickled moon How I hope that you throw me off the roof So I know what it's like to fall for you Dionysus, Demeter in bloom "Arise, fair sun, and kiss the elegant moon"