Pretty Face کے بول

I try to write every line with perfection scarred to constant remember the violence - the wounds that you put me through I never meant the pain to you weak one shall continue as weak one and then it hurts it won´t be the last one clouded thoughts makes it hard to fly - your pornographic dream is a lie this pretty face suppose I could oppose the role that you set for me the object you tried to make of me but this time I will just close my eyes - bite my lip and and try not to cry point that gun at your own head - kill this male ego dead constantly fuel - constantly fed - watch beautiful skin turn red your constant date rapes - your constant drive to destroy this pretty face