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pretty girl snuff film
01:44
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they're laughing in the halls
whispering behind the stage
there lies my body
staring you in the face
don't blush when i rip apart my skin
you know i look better
when you have full view of my ribs
i don't deserve to want to die
sympathy's not for girls with cut up thighs
spread my legs and tear open my chest
i don't want to be recognized
i write my note
we're not alone
go out come home
and they all say
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fucking love song
02:32
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taking off my clothes
slashed wrists in the shower
cry out your mascara
weigh yourself in the mirror
i want to fall into your arms
give up on something i'll never let go
i want to leave this world
but i won't ever be the girl
who wants you to be more than everything
taking off my clothes
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3. |
nsfl
02:00
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????
lets fall in love
let out lives stop
with hearts ripped out
and jaws blown off
slowly fuck against the wall
where theyll watch both our bodies fall
do you hate me
like i love you
and do you want to kill me too
lets watch the life leak from our eyes
just like we were desensitized
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will you still love me when i come back to haunt you
will you text me back when you watch my body fall
will you draw hearts in my yearbook memorial
do you still believe in god
jump from the highway into the street
note on my door that i'm never coming home
i am not the part of me that lives past eighteen
i was never meant to make it out alone
young and helpless
starved and selfish
scarred and self ashamed
blood on my skin
let the rain in
wash it down the drain
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5. |
bodies
02:51
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im not scared to die
ive seen it in my dreams
and every time i get
a little bit more used to the feeling
its kinda funny now
whenever i wake up i feel like
something should be missing
we can watch ourselves on the news
from the comfort of the carpet floor
we can choose the pictures that they show of us and who we wanted to be
so lets pick our favorite flowers like theyll say we did before
and even in death your gasping breath
is beautiful to me
you and i could change this town
you and i could change this world
so lets mark our graves with our new names
and from the inside out we'll watch our bodies burn
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