Letīs starve down to the bone, weīre looking better boney Who needs figure anyway? Stay with me, stay with me, So I can dig my nails deep in your cave
It feels better now without control, oh girl, you look better blurry angel Why do we need to be sanitary when the worldīs so filthy anyway?
Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh Poor unfortunate child I canīt stop running away
Iīm a one life, hopeless dirty animal baby And I bow down to my feeble brain Aberrated, primitive Stay with me, stay with me
No food for weeks Iīve never felt better We look better famished girl Hightail to our lush escape, And leave our filthy world away
Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh Poor unfortunate child I canīt stop running away
Iīm on the verge of self destruction Suffering because of my selfish vices Iīm on the verge of self destruction Suffering because I gave up on myself and everyone
Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh Oh poor me, oh poor you, ohhh Poor unfortunate child, I canīt stop running away Poor unfortunate child, I canīt stop running away
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