Razorblade fairytales
Sally's made of paper and string, She's a perfect, patchwork plaything. I stick my knife into her sometimes, just to hear her scream. And it might look like she's hurting But I know it just means she...
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Bloody ballerina, scrubbing at the stains that won't fade, Tattered silk of your dress is...an odd shade of gray. Bodice ripped and torn down, shredded strips of your dress decay, Spinning round and...
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When you cry it makes a sound Like knives on porcelain It makes me want to seal you up in glass It makes me want to peel off your skin And I think that on your face, this razorblade Would make your...
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Won't you wrap me up in cellopane I want to be new and shiny for you And if these holes you made Should be too small for me to breathe Then give us a kiss goodnight I'm ready to die for you Let's die...
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Sisters joined at the hip, Throats choking on a kiss, Legs splayed---penetrated By a bar through the ribs. Spinning til they hit the ground -undaunted. Dancing while the blood runs out -you watch...
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