Ideals of beauty set to color in savvy death camp chic The runways turn to gauntlets of disgrace and sickness For your spectacle your piece Freeze - her hollow eyes now give you anything Dead - she never saw it coming anyway Acceptance is the starving girl that you created bleeding your disease For images of tragedy that you take pride in To make her feel ashamed Articles will not redeem The dead now lying at your feet You know she doesn't matter so don't act so coy She's starving for you did you even notice what you took
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