lunes, 17 de mayo de 2010

Holding you down by your throat
Just enough to keep your fucking mouth shut
Can’t stand to hear you scream god
Because he's not fucking here bitch

And how does it feel now?

Don't worry you’re not another rape victim
It’s just me destroying your beauty

And how does it feel now?

That I’m ripping out

All of the fake pieces in your face

And what will you do now
Once all of your beautiful skin
Is in my pockets?

What cosmetic will fix this mess
Fix this mess
That is now your face?

Was this all worth it?
For your fake fucking beauty

The price of beauty was more than you thought
How does it feel now?
The price
Was more than you thought

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