rotting sweetness
Blurry paintings
My visions are bleak
Grey shadows, grey clamshells
Tainted by agony
Marilyn, please wake up
I can't do this without you
It haunts me,
I'll die soon and the angels will hate me
I take off my ivory skin,
to let you in
And finally you'll see I'm rotten underneath
Blue waters, blue screams
Cold blues, my dress is white and cream
Couldn't do this without you
This isn't happening
Teenage sweethearts, a heart of glass
All tears, no jazz
My arcade darling, burlesque queen
Remember me?
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