Dysmorphiac

Dysmorphiac

How many layers of skin can we possibly wear
How many stitches will take for you to catch that big break
Whenever silver blades slides bloody lines starts to form
I look myself in the eye from down below the floor

I am a star under the light
One that can morph and can transform
Make me God and make loved
I am addicted to
Your
Blade

The sweet sound of ripping flesh echoing back and forth
You just connect the dots for absolute perfection
A minor perforation from a faulty incision
Trace the lines on my skin with your silver sharp friends

I am a star under the light
One that can morph and can transform
Make me God and make loved
It’s so addictive

Cut cut cut me up
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Make me beautiful
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Addicted to your blade
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Lacerate my flesh
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Come on and cut me up

Cut me up

I am a star under the light
One that can morph and can transform
Make me God and make loved
So cut my flesh and saw my bones

I am a star under the light
One that can morph and can transform
Make me God and make loved
It’s so addictive

Cut cut cut me up
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Make me beautiful
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Addicted to your blade
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Lacerate my flesh
Cut cut cut cut cut cut cut me up
Come on and cut me up

Cut
Me
Up