Bruises on my neck, just a doll of flesh
You'll find my smoking body hung in wires overhead
At your bark and collar, just forget I'm someone's daughter
I can't ever fuck it up if I don't ever even bother
I love to take it slow (Roll the Katamari)
Yeah I got it in my clutch, I got the (tracker on me)
I'm on the internet, I buffer use your adblock on me
I'm on the internet I get to choose just what I wanna—

I got a DSi at a limited rate
It’s a hell of a drug and it’s a hell of a rage
Got a CRT and only seven morе days 'til I drop cold dead from the clot in my brain
I’m made of dеad meat and I got no taste
And I won’t let up 'til I get my way
Got sharp wide eyes and I bounce in place
Got a big sharp knife, it’s my own X-ray

Bruises on my neck, just a doll of flesh
You'll find my smoking body hung in wires overhead
At your bark and collar, just forget I'm someone's daughter
I can't ever fuck it up if I don't ever even bother
I love to take it slow (Roll the Katamari)
Yeah I got it in my clutch, I got the (tracker on me)
I'm on the internet, I buffer use your adblock on me
I'm on the internet I get to choose just what I wanna—

Hey let's go, you’re on a roll
Go on, lose your self control
Got no place I’d rather go
'Cause I lost my mind in late September
Dial numbers watch your tone
Clockwork wind up all alone
The more you stop, the more I go
Do your best, I’ll do one better
You say will when I say won't
You say do, but I say don’t
I’m running out of ways to cope
So I bite the hand that feeds me, lose my mind

AAAAAAAA
What the fuck is wrong with you
You fucking asshole, you piece of shit
Little fucking dick licker
Fucking asshole
Fucking I—
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
You little fucker

Final
You have, 12 hours left

GET IT

CORPSE LOCKED IN THE BATHROOM
BLOOD INSIDE MY SINK
I WANNA BE
CATATONIC
WHERE I CANT EVEN THINK

BLEEDING OUT INSIDE MY CLOSET
THE SECRETS I WILL KEEP
WORTHLESS FUCKING CUM DEPOSIT
I DON’T EVER SLEEP

METAL SHARDS INSIDE MY VOMIT
GUN SHOTS THROUGH MY DOOR
I CAN TAKE JUST WHAT I WANT WHEN
I SETTLE THE SCORE

CUT MYSELF UP INTO RIBBONS
ALL OVER THE FLOOR
I GOT BITE MARKS ON MY STOMACH
THAT WEREN’T THERE BEFORE

BLOOD BEHIND MY EYES WHEN I TRY TO SLEEP AT NIGHT
GO-ING MISSING WHEN MY MIND
TURNS OUT THE LIGHTS

I DONT HAVE A GUN

You have-

Oh my god SHUT THE FUCK UP

THINK
TWICE

I WILL BE IN LOVE FOREVER CAUSE IM GONNA DIE TONIGHT

SO PLEASE JUST HOLD ME ONE LAST TIME

BEFORE I BLOOM INTO A FLOWER OF FLESH AND SAY GOODBYE

Transformation complete
You are now, as you once were. Beautiful
You are
Dogmatica