Plastic Little Princess

Dizzy, senseless Drugged, she’s a princess. Altering the world In a white bruised dress. Darling, smile for the camera You’re their super nova. A beautiful hazard painted like plastic made in china. Dazzled tiara, on pale burnt skin flawless and destroyed she’s the perfect little sin wrapped in pretty little lies devouring her within used, damaged torn, she’s a doll ruling the world on a white bruised wall Darling, smile for them all You’re their little star Burning, and burning untill you fall.