Lana Del Rey Crossword

I’m flying to the moon again
if you send for me, you know I’ll come
kerosene in my hands
you haven’t seen my man
don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
you were sorta punk rock
kiss me in the D-A-R-K dark tonight
got your bible, got your gun
I was filled with poison, and blessed with beauty and rage
I fall to pieces when I’m with you
it’s so hard sometimes with a star
a little party never hurt no one
when I’m down on my knees, you’re how I pray
now it’s time to eat soft ice cream
I believe that you see me for who I am
the poetry inside of me is warm like a gun
life is beautiful but you don’t have a clue
everybody said you’re a killer
I know your wife, and she wouldn’t mind
his parliament’s on fire and his hands are up