Hateful, painful
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Her skin is melted to the floor
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Shapeless, faceless
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Her twisted feature oh the horror
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Every time I look into your sweet disfiguration,
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I¡¯m convinced you¡¯d be so gorgeous if your face existed
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Not of this earth
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Not of this earth
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Your eyes will turn to black
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And the tears you weep will cut like broken glass
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Not of this earth
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Trade in your body for a model with these modern features
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I¡¯d hold your hand if you had fingers but we¡¯re horrible creatures
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Every time I place my fist inside your plastic ribcage
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I crush your artificial heart but somehow you're still breathing
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Not of this earth
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Not of this earth
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Your eyes will turn to black
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And the tears you weep will cut like broken glass
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Not of this earth
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You're eyes are empty: Broken
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There is no point in trying
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Your kiss is deadly: Poison
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We are so sick of dying now
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Every time I tear your heart into 1,000 pieces
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I know that you¡¯ll be back for more
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Little girl, although your face is screaming "devastation"
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I'm convinced you'd be so famous with
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Your wretched face on television
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The Girl Who Was Born Without A Face
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| Schoolyard Heroes |
