Flesh couture

Lets say for arts sake
We killed ourselves tonight
In our dreams...
We could live forever
Immortalized in our beauty
Don't say I didn't warn you
Beauty can be reversed

Expose to me
The heart stings deep within
Until it bleeds
For one day of beauty
You pinned your hopes
Upon the mirror and now it cuts your skin
Shattered by your own reflection
Do you recall your own fuc*** face

She looked so beautiful
Fashioned in her own despair

A fitting end to fashion
Her source of suicide
Beneath the veil of make up
Your soul has slowly died
An endless wave of martyrs
Dressed in a sea of black
To serenade the serpents
This scene has turned its back Feel this shatter
To the ground!
Your misfortune
I resound!

So clean yourself up bitch
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The fragments you savour
Are barely held together
Your basis for reason
Compounded by the seasons
I suffered the arrows
Your heart a formless shadow
Beneath the lies!
Your wings have been dissected

From this fashion!
The dead arise...
And with its failur!
We breath new life...