Girls Rituals world dissolving into slime a s m r

above my head theres angels laughing
its like my soul is stuck in traffic
10 steady years of never passing
i try to fly on lace wings
but i keep on crashing down
on my head theres demons dancing
their charcoal hooves are always tapping
where i go theres strangers laughing
i wanna look like a girl but i always do it wrong