The ugly duckling, that was but nothing, a high school prissy
The kind that won't crush your cock but might abuse the twinkies
A delighted fool, simply ugly, but she doesn't know, she's oblivious
Adjacent to reality as she simply rode in her invisioned bliss
Never longing for a simple kiss, like most girls like her might've
All these dreams in her machine, were the ones always smited
A creature staring back in her mirror: death wish reflection
Feeling like the one woman who was exempt from perfection
Offended, restless, by the truth she abruptly encountered
wanted a free life in heaven and she lusted for holsters
Beauty stuck within posters, of glamorous SuperModel deluxe
As the broken faces turned dazzling, she wished fall in the flux
Abolish her looks, for a less grotesque caricature
Tried everything to try and accept pics of her
Different herbs from midwives, anorexia proved fruitless
Continued habits until all the techniques grew useless
And she knew this much. One way to be darling and nice
Was to tickle her twisted veins with a razor sharp knife
As she began defacing her life, she saw Heaven and Hell
Because the beauty she DIDN'T have, went and killed... herself