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?