~My Body The Hand Grenade~
*OLD AGE*

And I will await your highness
I'm so high I cannot walk
And I will await
You cripple
You take away my pride
My peace, my empathy
No babies sleep on atrophy
Your unborn love and fetal stress
Hard bitter candy, legless caress

What was she for Halloween?
The ugliest girl you've ever seen
Someday she will die alone

What was she for Valentine's?
An old forgotten concubine
Someday she will die for no one

She seems to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All the lies in her place
Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age

It's okay to kill your idols
Just pretend you have no rivals
We all know that she is friendless

Spits at mirrors; it's not an issue
Just remove the hateful tissues
We all know her rage is endless

She seems to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All the lies in her place
Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age
Old age

And then she begs and she says "Pretty please?
I'll make her pure again; I'll make her clean"

No one knows she's Hester Prynne
Someone please tell Anne Boleyn
Chokers are back in again

Someday she won't have to fake it
Living will itself seem sacred
Someday she will just refuse

She seems to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All the lies in her place
Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age
Jesus saves
Old age

(Rest in pieces) I'm sorry
(Me in pieces) So sorry
(Rest in pieces) I'm sorry
(Me in pieces) So sorry
*MISS WORLD (DEMO)*

I am the one you know, I lie and lie and lie
No matter where you go, I try and try and try
I am the girl you know who lies and lies and lies
I am the girl you know, I lie and lie and lie

I'm Miss World
Somebody kill me
Kill me pills
No one cares, my friends

I'm Miss World
Watch me break and watch me burn
No one can hear me, my friends

Kill girls watch
I eat ether
Suck me under
Maybe forever, my friends
My friends
My friends

I am the girl you know who lies and lies and lies
No matter where you go, I lie and lie and lie
No one can hear you now, cries and cries and cries
I am the girl you know who lies and lies and lies

*SOFTER, SOFTEST*


I gave you everything
I hope you give it back to me
I told you everything
I hope you'll never tell on me

The pee girl gets the belt
Your milk makes me mind
Your milk is so sour
Baby, I can only cry
You have all the power
Baby, I can only cry
You have all the power

I've got a blister from touching everyone I see
The abyss opened up
It took everything from me

The pee girl gets the belt
The old milk makes me mind
You milk makes me sick
Baby, your milk has a dye
Your milk has a dick
Baby, your milk has a dye
Your milk has a dick

Burn the witch
The witch, she's dead
Burn the witch
Just bring me back her head

The pee girl gets the belt
Baby, your milk makes me mind
Your milk is so mean
Baby, your milk turns to crime
Your milk turns to cream
Your milk turns to crime
Your milk turns to cream
Your milk turns to crime
Your milk turns to cream
Your milk turns to crime
Your milk turns to cream
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