A gasp of breath, the corset tightens,
It takes work to achieve beauty.
A hollow gaze, a broken walk,
Any mistake becomes a weakness.
Heart of stone and frozen dreams,
Sacrifice yourself to make them look good.
Worked like a dog and never cherished,
All they ask is that you look like an angel.
A final rest, the last chore done,
Perfection achieved, but only in death.















Comments
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So how do you want to spend the rest of your life?
Living in a van, down by the river.
Well, you'll have lots of time to live in a van down by the river when you...
LIVE IN A VAN, DOWN BY THE RIVER!!!
~SNL
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A pretty face isn't as pretty if it's haunted by scars, and all he sees in the mirror is a warped vision of a once-beautiful face. Take a deep breath and breach the fog, you'll only be as beautiful as you make yourself.
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So how do you want to spend the rest of your life?
Living in a van, down by the river.
Well, you'll have lots of time to live in a van down by the river when you...
LIVE IN A VAN, DOWN BY THE RIVER!!!
~SNL
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A pretty face isn't as pretty if it's haunted by scars, and all he sees in the mirror is a warped vision of a once-beautiful face. Take a deep breath and breach the fog, you'll only be as beautiful as you make yourself.
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