She’s a steel thrill suicide they say,
Cyanide in her plastic veins
She’s a mannequin of misery,
She’s on a bender,
But she ain’t gonna break.
Taste like sugar, but it’s Novocaine.
She’s grinding teeth,
She can sharpen the pain
White lights, train wreck.
Black lips, pale eyes
Cyanide sweet tooth suicide.
She’s a killer,
She’s my,
Cyanide sweet tooth suicide.
Strychnine
Cerebellum feeds the brain,
Hurricane in a violent rage.
They say,
She’s a looker just like Anna Nicole.
Oh, no.
Fuck the silver,
Let’s go straight for the gold.
Digging deeper than a six foot hole,
She’s snorting cocaine through a suicide note.
White light. Train wreck.
Black lips, pale eyes
Cyanide sweet tooth suicide.
She’s a zero,
What about now?
Cyanide sweet tooth suicide.
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