Makeup half peeled away That's beautiful too, isn't it Let's use the color bleeding into the wound as well Before it has a chance to dry Stain it, paint it Until you can't tell what the original color was No one's opinion is necessary There was never anywhere I was aiming for Wound it more beautifully Layer on color until it can't be erased If you're going to call that canvas ugly I'll dress up even those words Unravel, go mad Until you can't tell what the original shape was No one's judgment is necessary There was never anywhere I was aiming for Sharp claws Gleam in the dark If you can't find it in your heart to love A mannequin that says nothing I'll line you up right beside it Wound me more, wound me more Me and you both Let's all become art, together If you're going to call that canvas ugly I'll dress up even those words All of it Pretty Scars— Hehehehe...
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