If I can't be beautiful,
I'd rather just die.
So self obsessed with my mascara and mistakes
Vanities like a funeral, and everyone's at my wake.
Before I run out of air, there's more make-up to apply
All eyes stare into valium coloured skies.
Chorus:
I got a sweet tooth, and strawberry youth,
you wanna be my licorice and misguided youth.
And right now, I'll show you how I'm a beauty killer.
Rhinestone my eyes closed and please fix my hair.
This concealer can't hide all my pink nightmares
Before i run out of air, there's more make-up to apply
Doll eyes stare into valium coloured skies.
I almost died, but it felt great
Faking perfection wasn't worth the wait.
I may be easy, easy to hate
But you're so fucking easy,
Easy to break.
Chorus
I almost died, but it felt great.
Faking perfection wasn't worth the wait.
I may be easy, easy to hate
But you're so fucking easy,
Easy to break.
Tell me your secrets,
And i'll tell you my lies.
Everything is monotone in my dead eyes.
If i can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die.
I'm a beauty killer.
Gorgeous killer.
Hot pink killer.
Fierce killer.
I'm a beauty killer.
I'll fucking kill you.
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