To cut down on my silhouette, my favorite foods are smoke and hearts
My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas, while my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts
All nightmares start as dreams and I hear my subconscious screaming
They say that beauty’s just skin deep, so naturally, please show me your-
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, we’re all alone
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme
Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again
They say that beauty’s just skin deep
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her
- Skeleton Appreciation Day in Vestal, NY by Will Wood and The Tapeworms
