Ugly
Call me ugly, make me cry
Call me beautiful, I know you lie
Call me sweet, burn in hell
Call me sour, I’ll poison your well
Call me honest, I’ll lie right there
Call me liar, and I won’t care
Call me loud, I’ll go silent
Call me quiet, I’ll get violent
Call me loved, I’ll burn your soul
Call me hated, I’m not whole
Call me gentle, my nails in your skin
Call me rough, my blood wears thin
Call me angel, rip my wings
Call me devil, tear my veins
Call me smart, I know you’re blind
Call me stupid, I’ll blow your mind
Call me beautiful, can’t believe you
Call me ugly, I know it’s true.
Beauty Queen
Beauty Queen rules us all
I can’t wait to see here fall
This Beauty Queen becomes a bore
I’m sick and tired of the Beauty Whore.
Pain she witnessed, hate she saw
Despite her makeup, we still see her flaws
She stands before us, expects us to bow
Her perfect form can’t save her now.
She doesn’t care what’s right or wrong
She fucks every guy who comes along
But now she reveals her tearstained cheeks
She tries to be strong; she knows she’s weak.
The Beauty Queen I know is a liar
She feeds off the hidden desires
I can’t compare, I need correction
I look in the mirror, it screams imperfection.
The jealous monster rears its ugly head
I yelled, I screamed, I cried, I bled
I’m jealous cause she knows she’s the best
She wants better rewards than all the rest.
The Breathtaking Beauty, we pay the price
The betrayer, the bitch is made of ice
I can’t compare…I’m the Beauty Fiend
I can’t compare…to the Beauty Queen.
Mirror, Mirror
Mirror, Mirror on a broken wall
I try to walk but I start to fall
You cut at me, try to slash my heart
You’re trying to tear me completely apart
The glass cuts into my skin so deep
My life you just won’t let me keep
I just watch as you cut up my face
Staring at me with your many distastes
I find comfort in the one I love
But he pushed me away with a simple shove
No one to love, to love me in return
The lesson begins with nothing to learn
All my blood runs straight to the floor
My soul feels like the skin you tore
I hate it so much, my mirror is so vile
Staring at me with a sick little smile