Mona LisaI want to make a Mona Lisa out of my skinI want to be loved not forsakenHow could I let myself break down?How could I let my frown take over?How could this be happening to me?What am I meant to love now?Who am I meant to see?My love is now the knife in my handIt cuts my skin and bleeds into the Promised LandI laughI laugh to the sound of skin breakingMy hands trembleMy heart is shakingMy body quakesMy skin becomes steakI let out a gasp and take in the painMy blood is like waterIt washes out all the problemsThick and red as my nightmaresSeeing my dad beat my motherSeeing my cousin coming into my roomIn
My Demon RoseI'm stuck on the floorSearching for the cure somehowYou believe in meBut I just can't love myselfI crawl and crawlFeel my heart beat slowAs you try to pick me upFrom my sorrowYou whisperTomorrow will be betterBut I only hearMy demon roses calling out to meI see my blood on broken candlesIt's nothing that I wish to doI only want to show I'm in love youI can't believe I am like thisMy only want is you to kissBut my demon roses are calling out to meI failed myself once againI failed you once moreMy arm is so sore my loveI sometimes wish that you would yell at meAnd I wish I wasnt always sorryI
Addiction LyricsIt must be a touchIt must be a jumpHere I lie almost in slumberIt's not rightIt's not meHere I lay waiting for himI'm so addictedCan't shake the thrillCan't stop my heartNow were apartI can't stop these chillsMy skin starts to quakeI'm stuck in a placeMust be mistakenHe's takenHe's goneHe's an addictionFast paced and quickenThat's how my soul feelsCan't shake itCan't stop itI can't make it withoutHimThe feelings goneNo one to hold My body goes numbI start to cry Water coming from my eyesNever to spill into his heartI know I am strongI know I belongBut he's my weaknessThe only one
Tomboy LyricsPastures of yarnForbidden rules For children to breakMust not drinkMust not thinkRun through roads of ratsJump through liquorish waterWalk through doors full of inkScream and runYell for your fatherWho never yells backIt's a priceIt's a lifeIt's all washed up in the tracksFasten up your seatbeltsJust hang on for rideJust follow the tires stridesQuicklyQuicklyNo time to wasteIt's time to go to warLet's bathe in bloods galoreGuns blazing through the fogOn a hot summer nightTime to run and hideBehind rocks full of jamTime to set up for the fightFollow the wind of strawberriesWatch out for t