I was born bad
But then I met you
You made me nice for a while
But my dark side's true.
You never cared what I did at all
Motel singer or the silver pole
I did what I had to do...
Femme fatale, always on the run
Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue
Before I give back, I gotta get drunk
So get over here, pour me a cold one.
Babe you can see that I'm danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah
Time to give in to the kindness of strangers.
Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm flat outta luck.
Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck.
Wrong, I know, killing someone
It gets a little easier when you've done it once
You know that I'm fun, you know that I'm young
So tell me you're mine, let's get it on.
Babe you can see that I'm danger
Glamorous, but I'm deranged, yeah
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
I said it really nicely so can you be my savior?
Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm flat outta luck.
Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck.
I was a dangerous girl
You were too nice for this world
And now I'm back on the prowl
Who wants to give it a whirl?
Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm flat outta luck.
Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck
Kinda Outta Luck by Lana Del Rey
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SerialKiller!Louis
Stripper!Louis
Daddy!Harry
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I do NOT own any of the characters here or any place or anything in this, for that matter.
WARNINGS : (More would be added as the story flows)
- As mentioned in description this may contain triggering content. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
- Louis. is. a. serial. killer. HE KILLS PEOPLE ok?
- Louis is a stripper and he does pole dances. He sells his body for money. ok? ok.
- Creepy af
- Feminine nicknames
- Crossdresser!Louis
- Harry would be called 'Daddy' by Louis.
- Lots of kinks
- Some fluff too
- This is no place to be rude. So if you plan on being rude take your ass outta here, exit is that way.
- Anddd this might be a short story too.
If I ever got anything wrong please do tell me in a nice way 'cause NO BEING RUDE. (:
Finally, I love y'all to death and happy reading! (: xxx
- Ash
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