Songs I Write

Beautiful Atrocity

Message:
You said it.
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My hair's a mess, my bed is less but still a mess nonetheless, ah
My eyes are red, my heart is dead, but still I dance to it, ah
The stairs are shreds, my mind is fed, yet I can't get over this, ah
My eyes are red, my heart is dead, but still I dance to it, ah

Madness, it's hell
I love it though, oh
Damsel in distress who needs saving
I don't think so, no
It's a beauty but it's nowhere pretty
It's a beautiful atrocity, yeah
It's a beauty but it's nowhere pretty, ah
Beautiful atrocity

Cold is my room, my body's blue, and I don't seem to be over you, ah
I said it's true, easy to prove physically I will not refuse you, ah
Love is impending doom, affection too, I try to survive but I don't seem to, ah
I feel a boom, my body's blue, I'm cold and dead and trying to pull through, ah

Madness, it's hell
I love it though, oh
Damsel in distress who needs saving
I don't think so, no
It's a beauty but it's nowhere pretty
It's a beautiful atrocity, yeah
It's a beauty but it's nowhere pretty, ah
Beautiful atrocity

Love and affection is blind
And I guess I can't see
I make the worst come to life, hard emotions twisted but so poetically
They said it's beautiful, magical even
Well I guess that they can't read then between

Madness, it's hell
I love it though, oh
Damsel in distress who needs saving
I don't think so, no
It's a beauty but it's nowhere pretty
It's a beautiful atrocity, yeah
It's a beauty but it's nowhere pretty, ah
Beautiful atrocity

My hair's a mess, my bed is less but still a mess nonetheless, ah
My eyes are red, my heart is dead, but still I dance to it, ah

Beautiful atrocity

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