She's Prettier Dead - Journal Of Her Last Day lyrics

Verse 1 I fall to peices green eyes glisten on my veiw Words are printed, not perfect but readable to you Her thoughts of anger despression that is non-sadistic She does her hair, cosmetics and her lipstick And plays mind games toys with you with all her beauty But deep beneath her skin, there's a girl that you can see She's not innocent a serpent beneath all that paint Write your last chapter, Journal of her last day Chorus I bite my tongue, so I won't abuse you I clentch my fists, but I won't bruise you I tighten my grip, around your neck Diary of your dieing december... Awaken!.. and take my hand Ink drips, letters on the page Become smudged, she's never loved Journal Of her last day... Verse 2 January burns a hole in december Can you hear me? watch as I will burn the amber And burn the girl, red fire suggesting lust She pa**es in the smoke toxic fumes breathing musk Choke her down onto her feet breathing envy (breathing envy) Choke her then see, if you love her quite the same Because She's Prettier Dead Shes Prettier dead shes dead.. Chorus I bite my tongue, so I won't abuse you I clentch my fists, but I won't bruise you I tighten my grip, around your neck Diary of your dieing december... Awaken!.. and take my hand Ink drips, letters on the page Become smudged, she's never loved Journal Of her last day...