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twinkle twinkle

little scar

covered up

you're bigger then you are



mascara

blush is on

embarrassed of

the figure that was lashed



in tongues

and spit

and dirty looks



to become

venom

that's bit in your blood



you can't become the beast

to beat the beast

for if you become the beast

you are the beast



..so pretty...



so pretty

they say

you're so pretty

so pretty today



but i miss you

yes,

this hideous beast that only said the kindest things



if you even listened

but you couldn't

were already twisted

before you began painting



in tongues

and spit

and dirty looks



to become

venom

that's bit in your blood



you can't become the beast

to beat the beast

for if you become the beast

you are the beast



..so pretty...



you hate who you were

you hate who you are

in some other girl

in some other guy

in some other face

you can't escape

when you wash the paint

and one day..

you can't starve away..



then all that's left

little scar

cover gone

a bigger badder one



with two bites

one's foreign

the other's from

the figure that was lashed



in tongues

and spit

and dirty looks



to become

venom

that's bit in your blood



you can't become the beast

to beat the beast

for if you become the beast

you are the beast



..so pretty...



..afterall...



beauty is in the eye of the beholder