Suicide Girls

Cold skin to shaking lip.
She is a shell for you.
To be beautiful is to be raped… By love?
Just a lifeless longing for touch.
Screaming and clawing for more.
With those 523 940 eyes.
She thinks it’s love.
And in those m12 amethyst lips.
She thinks it’s love.
As you caress her cold body.
She’s shaking.
She’s empty.
Just another shell for you.
Fucking magician.
Fucking mind control.
Cold skin.
In all it’s beautiful lust.
Cold skin.
You stole her innocence.
You stole her beauty.
She is empty.
You clawed out her eyes