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Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands.
Blew out my birthday candles-wished you were dead.
Slice you to ribbons, lay next to me.
Let's give each other lobotomies.
Slit your throat & zip you up.
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup.
Tell your friends, try not to brag.
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag.
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves.
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves.
Pretend I love you for another year.
Starve myself so I'll fucking disappear.
Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries.
But these gashes look like self-injuries.
Slit your throat & zip you up.
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup.
Tell your friends, try not to brag.
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag.
Depression, my new obsession, home sweet home.
Self-mutilation is like a sick art show.
Depression, my new obsession, home sweet home.
Self-mutilation, like a sick art show.
Depression, my new obsession, home sweet home.
Self-mutilation, like a sick art show.
Slit your throat & zip you up.
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup.
Tell your friends, try not to brag.
To be ourselves, we must destroy ourselves.
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag.I love you too.
- Album:
- Love to My Cobain (Single)
- Virginity (EP)
- Beauty Killer
- Cupcakes Taste Like Violence
- Miscellaneous
- Plastic Surgery Slumber Party
- Prom Night (Roman Stone remix)
- Starstruck
- Ice Cream (Oscar Wylde remix)
- Prom Night (Kit Fysto remix)
- I Fell in Love for the First Time
- Love to My Cobain (Nick BZ remix)
- Kiss It Better
- Compilation
- I Hate Music
- Love to My Cobain
- Beauty Killer (Bonus Track Version)
- Turn the Beat Around (Soundtrack)
- Turn the Beat Around
- Turn The Beat Around Soundtrack EP