This new mask I wear was cast perfect from your face
And now your body lies in roses rotting to waste
I'll dress in your skin and paint myself just like a whore
You know I could be so much more
I'll dress in your skin and paint myself just like a whore
You know I could be so much more
While the soundtrack plays dialogue from another scene
I'll wrap myself so tight in plastic that I can't breathe
I'll dress in your skin and paint myself just like a whore
You know I could be so much more
I'll dress in your skin and paint myself just like a whore
You know I could be so much more
I'm the revelation for despair
I'm the revelation for despair
I'm the revelation for despair
Does anyone even care?