Musical Jewelry Box

(Musical jewelry box)
(Sing it with me)
(Musical jewelry box)

Baby, you make even rainbows turn gray
You're a no-through way
Motherfucker, you're stuffing me with sweets
Till I get diabetes
(I get diabetes)

Oh, dear-looking boy
A musical jewelry box
Where I stored what I thought was locked
I opened and closed it, closed and opened it
To hear its melody
To see your resin-made body
Promising that you'd hit me
Cover me in love bruises

In your colorful, soundproof room
You'll turn kisses into bruises
And bruises into kisses
Have you ever been someone a person misses?

Your poison tastes like red berries
Darling, where's the home we were gonna build?
Weren't we gonna get married?
Mythomaniac

A possessive boy, plus motherless
His gift is a blood-made dress
(Blood-made dress, hum)

Bought a Nirvana record
Let it play while we smoke marijuana
This is the moment we reach nirvana
You're my musical jewelry box
Forget about that damn clock
All that matters now is you and me, nothing more

A possessive boy, plus motherless
His gift is a blood-made dress
(Blood-made dress, hum)

(Musical jewelry box)
(Sing it with me)
(Musical jewelry box)
(Musical jewelry box)