Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Let me show you something...
I want to show you my skin.
Pink and white scars,
Can I lie and tell you how it happened?
It used to be smooth and flawless,
But I had to make the outsides
Match the insides.
So ugly.
I stab and stab. But not for you.
For me.
I know how it looks.
Pale, destroyed flesh.
I never saw it coming.
My mind was fried, I just
Gave my exterior a little flair.
Don't tell me it's wrong.
It's beautiful.
Split skin, the oozing cardinal sin
Staining its surroundings.
Don't tell me it's not right,
Because you can't take the ugly
And find its beauty.
10-6-10
Pink and white scars,
Can I lie and tell you how it happened?
It used to be smooth and flawless,
But I had to make the outsides
Match the insides.
So ugly.
I stab and stab. But not for you.
For me.
I know how it looks.
Pale, destroyed flesh.
I never saw it coming.
My mind was fried, I just
Gave my exterior a little flair.
Don't tell me it's wrong.
It's beautiful.
Split skin, the oozing cardinal sin
Staining its surroundings.
Don't tell me it's not right,
Because you can't take the ugly
And find its beauty.
10-6-10
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