| Will you kill yourself to be beautiful?
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| Will you kill yourself to be beautiful?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Will you kill yourself to be reborn?
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| Will you kill yourself to be reborn?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Defect by obsession and flaws
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| Staining the flesh when failure turns again yourself
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| You feel no hope!
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| And despair becomes rejection…
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| Always trying to shed into a new twin while damnation takes control
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| Will you kill yourself to be beautiful?
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| Will you kill yourself to be beautiful?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Will you kill yourself to be reborn?
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| Will you kill yourself to be reborn?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| Will you scrape it away?
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| And you will bleed for perfection
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| And you will starve your ugliness
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| Cut and sow, rejuvenate
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| Wash it away and make it go away
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| Paint your mask thick and embody you power
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| Scrape away the sores from every obsession
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| We are all fallen angels reflecting on our own mental disorder
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| Shedding self abuse while infecting the power of a new order
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| Favor the rot while caressing your own imperfections
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| Stabilize freedom form burning the truth
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| Within ourselves
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| And you will bleed for perfection
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| And you will starve your ugliness
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| Cut and sow, rejuvenate
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| Wash it away and make it go away |