Letras
Ideals of beauty set to color
In savvy death camp chic
The runways turn to gauntlets of disgrace and sickness
For your spectacle, your piece
Freeze, her hollow eyes now give you anything
Dead, she never saw it coming anyway
Acceptance is the starving girl that you created
Bleeding your disease
For images of tragedy that you take pride in
To make her feel ashamed
Freeze, her hollow eyes now give you anything
Dead, she never saw it coming anyway
(Articles will not redeem)
(The dead now lying at your feet)
You know she doesn't matter
So don't act so coy
She's starving for you
Did you even notice what you took?
Freeze, her hollow eyes now give you anything
Dead, she never saw it coming anyway