Demons creep to scorn her trying
to be a normal person, lying
"You'll always be a filthy mess
A monster in a human's dress
No one's impressed
by ugliness"
Dirty girl
Wrapped in rags
Cracked lips
and cigarette drags
Quiet Mouse
you never speak
Insignificant Creature
A Fucking Freak
Cower in the womb of weeping
Powerless and secret keeping
An embryo, a fetus feeding
From a tube of futile needing
Forever this, and nothing more
Cursed from birth a slave to whore
out its soul for sugar and shit,
You'll never find the perfect fit
The key is not lost, it doesn't exist
No one wants a child of the abyss
Dirty girl
Wrapped in rags
Cracked lips
and cigarette drags
Quiet Mouse
you never speak
Insignificant Creature
A Fucking Freak
Mascara smeared
across its eyelids
Hungry eyes
and black night iris
Begging for its light to shine
I'll kiss you right, I'll make you mine
But only if you look behind
this worldly mask,
I dare not ask
Dirty girl
Wrapped in rags
Cracked lips
and cigarette drags
Quiet Mouse
you never speak
Insignificant Creature
A Fucking Freak
Few are fit to get to know
the story behind the show
Who I really am inside
Stitch our mouths and seek to hide
our lonely weak, our true beings
and only speak of happy things
But I find joy in the horror,
the exquisite terror
of human fragility
in dark dreams dwell a soft tranquility
and it goes against sanity,
and this rage against vanity,
and the struggle with humanity
to fit in
and
not
feel
like
a
Dirty girl
Wrapped in rags
Cracked lips
and cigarette drags
Quiet Mouse
you never speak
Insignificant Creature
A Fucking Freak
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