Dysfigure

I'll run with scissors
I will disfigure
Myself and my own form
A body cannot have a norm
My flesh, my bones, if I'm a temple kiss my throne

Kill the self you have in mind
My appearance business of mine
It's not my fault you hate your wife I'll live my life if out of spite

Hogtied by your pride
You have lustful eyes
I'm not surprised
My flesh, my bones, if I'm a temple kiss my throne

Kill the self you have in mind
My appearance business of mine
It's not my fault you hate your wife I'll live my life if out of spite

Altering myself
I might as well
Before I go to hell

Kill the self you have in mind
My appearance business of mine
It's not my fault you hate your wife I'll live my life if out of spite



Credits
Writer(s): Pierre Booth
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