Close the door cuz this ain't pretty
Its blush sittin' on my cheeks
Bubblin' blood, it fills my belly
My clothes tear on the concrete
I'll lay here
This makes sense
I want to go again
That quick look
Stings my skin
But its fun to let the punch hit
You're lookin' right at my picture
You're finally hearin' the real sound
You know that you don't wanna test her
Not with those bugs, you'll let them out
You'll let them out
You'll let them out
I'll lay here
This makes sense
I want to go again
That quick look
Stings my skin
But it's fun to let the punch hit
Don't I look pretty?
This won't be pretty
Don't I look pretty?
This won't be pretty
Don't I look pretty?
This won't be pretty
Don't I look pretty?
We both know this won't be pretty
Close the door cuz this ain't pretty
Its blush sittin' on my cheeks
Bubblin' blood, it fills my belly
My brain bursting at the seams