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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