Plastic Makes Perfect by Another Vendetta Lyrics
Look at the face of this young girl, now tell me whats to change
Destroying someone as beautiful, as you is a crying shame
Nose fitted with gas, eyelids close fast, relax, you're in my grasp
Slicing off layers your body's taking new shape
Mutilate the surface, while destroying your soul
Plastic makes perfect for covering up a false sense of worth
The scalpel traces the lines marked on your epidermis
The only thing in life worth allowing, a blade to penetrate your flesh
Nothing will bring you back to life
Doing this world a favor by destroying who you were
No one ever deserves to be fucking perfect
The pain in knowing no one will ever recognize your face
Your morbid skin the shade of blue
So quick to commit crimes, yet never bear consequence
Well today's the day, I become the jury
Sentenced to life, your beauty's reduced to fucking plastic
Slicing off layers, your body's taking new shape
Mutilate the surface while destroying your soul
Plastic makes perfect for covering up a false sense of worth
The scalpel traces the lines marked on your epidermis
The only thing in life worth allowing, a blade to penetrate your flesh
Nothing will bring you back to life
Plastic makes perfect
Reconstructing who you were
You'll now cease to exist among us
No longer a stench to this world
Slicing off layers your body's taking new shape
Mutilate the surface, while destroying your soul
Plastic makes perfect for covering up a false sense of worth
Good riddance to your wretched smile
No longer cursed by your sight
Destroying someone as beautiful, as you is a crying shame
Nose fitted with gas, eyelids close fast, relax, you're in my grasp
Slicing off layers your body's taking new shape
Mutilate the surface, while destroying your soul
Plastic makes perfect for covering up a false sense of worth
The scalpel traces the lines marked on your epidermis
The only thing in life worth allowing, a blade to penetrate your flesh
Nothing will bring you back to life
Doing this world a favor by destroying who you were
No one ever deserves to be fucking perfect
The pain in knowing no one will ever recognize your face
Your morbid skin the shade of blue
So quick to commit crimes, yet never bear consequence
Well today's the day, I become the jury
Sentenced to life, your beauty's reduced to fucking plastic
Slicing off layers, your body's taking new shape
Mutilate the surface while destroying your soul
Plastic makes perfect for covering up a false sense of worth
The scalpel traces the lines marked on your epidermis
The only thing in life worth allowing, a blade to penetrate your flesh
Nothing will bring you back to life
Plastic makes perfect
Reconstructing who you were
You'll now cease to exist among us
No longer a stench to this world
Slicing off layers your body's taking new shape
Mutilate the surface, while destroying your soul
Plastic makes perfect for covering up a false sense of worth
Good riddance to your wretched smile
No longer cursed by your sight