It’s Murder

Stab me full of holes.

Make me a corpse everyone knows.

I want to be like The Black Dahlia Murder.

Have them all screaming, “Oh, how violently he hurt her!”

Sever my head from my neck.

Leave my body a total wreck.

I want to be known as the greatest piece of art.

Fuck Miss America, I’ll be your Sacrificial Sweetheart

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