1stress
​lets die together :3
[Intro]
And don't act like we're emotionless, emo is short for emotional
Yeah, emotional, we-we're highly sens—, peop—, like, emo kids are highly sensitive, okay? They're not afraid to cry

[Verse 1: hauntingclaire]
I got scars on my body, baby, come and touch me
I know that you like me, baby, come and fuck me
I wanna be a girl, I just wanna be a scene queen
Stab me in my stomach, I'm about to vomit
I'ma fuckin' sell my soul for some Fendi
Kill myself on LiveLeak, baby, come and haunt me
I feel like I'm Britney, bitch, rip opеn my ribs and wrists
Stab open my heart now, baby, lets go takе a pic
Suicide pact, baby, let's go meet Luci
Mutilate ourselves, we gon' make a snuff movie
Knife in my spine, oh my god, that pain is grueling
Turn me to a crawler, I'ma take her head off her
I don't really like you, bitch, get off me
You're not even scene, bitch, you're a softie
Bloody thighs and mascara, I'ma fuck it up
Opened up her Snapchat, oh my god, I fell in love

[Verse 2: stress ✰ (US)]
Oh my god, I fell in love, rockin' with a scene queen
She don't wanna eat so I told her that I'll break her spleen
Told her, "Don't touch me," I'm feelin' like a zombie
Now she wanna feed me and I'm rockin' Ed Hardy
Oh my god, I fell in love, rockin' with a scene queen
She don't wanna eat so I told her that I'll break her spleen
Told her, "Don't touch me," I'm feelin' like a zombie
Now she wanna feed me and I'm rockin' Ed Hardy
At your door, you might die, you better sing a lullaby
Stab your neck and make you choke, you won't have an alibi
Welcome to my party, we all got our wrists cut
Lurking in the cemetery, better keep your door shut
Oh my god, it's 3 a.m., you all wanna be me
Blood up on my wrists and I feel just like a scene queen
I got this knife and it's going to make cuts all on my body
Stole your heart and broke it up, you don't even know me