BIKINI KILL

BIKINI KILL - Bloody Ice Cream lyrics

rate me

The Sylvia Plath story is told to girls who write

They want us to think that to be a girl poet

Means you have to die

Who is it

That told me

All girls who write must suicide?

I've another good one for you

We are turning

Cursive letters into knives

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