Pretty Girls - Melissa Laveaux

Give me a mirror and I’ll show you my enemy

The fear that tears through my pores ripping inside of me

A homemade bomb grows in my palm as I cut me free

My arms are witness to my ruthless loss of dignity

And all the pretty girls call me a freak

I just cut myself trying to stay neat

I’m a toothache-giving b*tch darling

I’m so sweet

I built a castle was no hassle my skin, building blocks

My cherry blood slowly floods and clots to make the knots

Up in my fortress I’m a righteous duchess super clean

The love I give myself above all else is quite serene

And all the pretty girls call me a freak

I just cut myself trying to stay neat

I’m a toothache-giving b*tch darling

I’m so sweet

And all the pretty girls

And all the pretty girls

Give me a mirror and I’ll show you my enemy

The fear that tears through my pores ripping inside of me

A homemade bomb grows in my palm as I cut me free

My arms are witness to my ruthless loss of dignity

And all the pretty girls call me a freak

I just cut myself trying to stay neat

I’m a toothache-giving b*tch darling

I’m so sweet

And all the pretty girls

And all the pretty girls

And all the pretty girls

And all the pretty girls

And all the pretty girls