Knife Fights And Butterflies Lyrics

Make up burns red
Each incision makes her smile
Shaking hands hesitate
With a blade its apllied

Suffocation is her style
Cloaks, ropes and daggers
Daddies little girl. Behind mascara she hides
Innocence and denial

We take these knives to the wings of butterflies
Beneath that black dress your ugly
With pitch black nails scraping down your back,
You feel alive

Disect disect
The incision bleeds.