Camouflaged by normality in a sterile existence mundane as the rest where is the flare told we possess? Moving so fast there has got to be a way to keep up got to be a way to stand out and be the princess
Pushed into submission fallen to the mass of everyone else still not a stand out but you ate the disease
Make them see make them talk make them notice find a way
You found the pain manifest it physical force what is needed make them play to your fetish
Letting the ones of the flawed society dictate the next prophet in passing the gem claimed inside will never be exposed without the dredge act
Make them see make them talk make them notice find a way
You found the pain manifest it physical force what is needed make them play to your fetish
Cut scrape until it bleeds
Slut fuck until they speak
Be the masochist and the bulimic be the disordered the chaotic with the blade a new order of attention is waiting to fill the fetish deep be the slut be the whore come on let’s get diseased
Thrust past the lines of depravity
Stuck in this false identity
Everything is expendable for this destroy the frailty of acceptance they will see show them life is hideous the ugly will be shoved through them
Medicated it’s so clear popularity through desecration self mutilation is the solution be the reject you’ll still burn out like the rest your forever marked because the image you burned in our head you made them talk made them notice and they spread the lie of what you portray

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