Hey there carcinogen girl you burned to the filter
somebodys baby tonight is there anything behind those
eyes? Words whispered in dear ears and written in blood
wilted lies sound sweeter when uttered past lipstick but
famished hearts can tell the difference solemn with the
burden of your love ill cut you from my eyes I wont go
drowning in those glazed eyes a plastic princess paper
doll and you tore your pretty dress again