Nikki stuck her feet inside the washing machine

Now she lives her life inside a submarine

Where technicolor televisions tuck into her eyes

Drooling like a hungry dog each time she sees the light

Nikki love the way her skin begins to creep

When she sees the floor melting beneath her feet

Selfie sticks and make-up kits are piled up in the street

Rotting teeth and berries sweet are all the same to me