BLEEDING MASCARA
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A wraith 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.
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara.
Her lips are quiveringlike a withering rose
she’s back again.
What the ---- do you think love means?
It’s much more than words and more than feelings
sucking me dry. Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken
hearts and misspent hopes.
Sucking them dry.
Does their marrow taste of sweetness, Sweetness?
I hope you choke.
Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
Now there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara.
Her lips are quivering like a withering rose,
she’s back again, shes back a, shes back again shes back
