Elegantly wasted and i can taste it
Here i sit,trying not to face this gift
of the beauty myth
I cant help but to feel like this
Bored…of the beauty whore
Coz my body just wants more
SCARS…i can feel them
WOUNDS…i cant heal them
red bring my mouth to live
black revive my hair thats dyed
make up always helps me hide
what i dont like on the outside

Starlight,starbright
first star i see tonight
i wish i may,i wish i might
have the wish i wish tonight
A bithday girl
A broken heart
you name the drama she played the part
Long lost demons leave her godless
like her powder
leave her flawless
sugar coated heart shaped pout
lipstick just destrorts her mouth
mascara puts her eyes to sleep
coz beauty´s only skin deep

BITCH du jour
Served on a platter
shes so pretty
but does it matter
MIRROR MIRROR on the wall
watch her break and watch her fall
Stitch her smile
Bruise her knees
walk among ger enemies..