#2
watch me juggle
watch me dance
mystifying, in a trance
see me change, see me receed
see me till it isnt me
note the bones and
note the skin
note how theres nothing else within
#3
these things that we do
just dont make sense
playing puppet 24/7
what goes on inside our minds that
makes us twist
turning inside out
the mirror mocks
hisses at us
(that skinny bitch,
i fucking hate her)
her empty promises of letting me run free
as soon as i am thin.
that whore
she never will let me go
just teach me to smile as i die
donning my disguises
adding to the masquarade
the mirror never ends