Jeffree Star - Louis Vuitton Body Bag | Текст песни

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Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands
Blew out my birthday candles.. wished that you were dead
Slice you to ribbons - lay next to me
Let's give each other lobotomies

Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag

To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..

Pretend I love you for another year
Starve myself so I'll fucking disappear
Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries
But these gashes look like self-injuries

Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
Ur sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag

Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home
Self-mutilation is like a sick art show

Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..

You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag...

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