Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes - The Number Twelve Looks Like You

Cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged

Eyelids ruptured with twisted nails

I giggled, kissing my fingers

Type C and saliva bubbling

Kissing my fingers

Find an easier way dying

Before you get murdered

Find an easier way dying

Before you get murdered

Type C and saliva bubbling

Kissing my fingers

The floor boards will never hold the same finish