TWITCH
Adrian Reginald Lafleur-Wandler January 31, 6:23am
5 pounds, 10 ounces, 43cm
A wrath with an angel's body
A demon with a smile of gold
You soul sucker
I won't become like you
A killer with the perfect weapons,
crystal eyes, and a heart of coal,
You soul sucker
I won't lose myself in you.
A demon with a smile of gold
You soul sucker
I won't become like you
A killer with the perfect weapons,
crystal eyes, and a heart of coal,
You soul sucker
I won't lose myself in you.
Look how pretty she is
When she falls down
Now there's no beauty in bleeding mascara
Lips are quivering like a withering rose
Just look at yourself,
can you see where you are?
Look at yourself,
now you can't hide the scars
Just look at yourself
cause there's nowhere to go
And you know
Tomorrow
were gunna have to live
with the things we say
can you see where you are?
Look at yourself,
now you can't hide the scars
Just look at yourself
cause there's nowhere to go
And you know
Tomorrow
were gunna have to live
with the things we say