Perfect that, perfect this.
Perfect smile with a kiss.
Perfect hour, perfect clothes.
Watch perfection as it grows.
In my lies ill soon be caught.
All of this and what I'm not.
Not that you give a damn.
But this is who I really am.
Perfect fit, perfect punch.
Perfect throwing up her lunch.
Perfect bruise, perfect scar.
My perfect knife has gone too far.
Perfect blood, palest skin.
Dying out. Dead within.
Weakest body that has bled.
Perfect screaming in my head.
I hide inside my perfect pain.
With perfect red drops that fall like rain.
I'm not screwed up like they say.
I'm just perfect in my own way.