[Verse 1]
Baby, I'm just prettier when I'm dead
Hip bones and tiny wrists, yeah, you know I see your ribs
Play this as your ringtone, keep my razor in my fit
You like a corpse, yeah, the way you look so sick
She says she wants to be with me, but, baby, I'm a fantasy
She likes playing with corpses, it's her favorite fucking thing
I'm just like a zombie, yeah, you can't kill me
I tried so fucking hard, do you still love me?

[Verse 2]
I'll lock my self in the bathroom, can you hear my fucking screams?
And I'll cut my self 'til I fuckin' OD
I've got blood running down the motherfucking sink
My arm looks like it belongs on the front page
Tumblr girl, yeah, she posts her cuts on LiveLeak
It's a graveyard rave with a suicide pit
Dancin' 'til we die, baby, I can't feel shit
She says she wants to kill me, baby, fucking do it

[Bridge]
She said that she's so suicidal
I kissed her on the cheek and told her, "I'm an idol"
Nightmares every time I go to fucking sleep
Nothing fucking scares me now
My death will be so beautiful and iconic
[Verse 3]
I want you to cut me up, chop my limbs and sew me up
I wanna feel the love, I want you to cut me up
I wanna know what it's like to feel your scars on mine
Pretty girls end up suicidal and fucking dead

[Chorus]
Cut, cut, cut me up, I'm really sick of love
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up, I just need it bad
Cut, cut, cut me up, I just wanna cut
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up, I feel like a corpse
Cut, cut, cut me up, I just want more
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up, I'm a gore whore
Cut, cut, cut me up, baby, say no more
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up, bleed onto the floor
(Um, hello?)

[Outro]
Hit my line, yeah, she fucking loves to dance all night
I sell snuff for the low, horror the butcher
Gore icon, can you feel the fucking bass?
I take you to my basement and I'll cut your fucking face