Better Off - Bella Disorderrate me
She’s checkin' her eyes
For signs of perfection
Body of Christ
Ribs poke through the neglection
Needed a sign of life’s laggin' purpose
Found it in beauty
Clean off the blood, poor out some water
Healin' the wounds on the stomachs of daughters
Flesh falls off bone, chew on the carcass
Rise from the ashes of the skinny and flawless
Can’t fix whats fine
Gently she’s tryin'
The corset of life chokes her breath
Feels like dyin'
Become close to nothin'
Grow back to full