Stopped Us And Starving

Dead inside Stopped up Like a sewer pipe Sealed in glass She sparkles Under streetlights She paints her blood Red with a paintbrush So she'll never forget How right the red looks If she could shed this skin She'd give it all back Fixated on kerosene And candlelight She's got a dream but It only keeps her up nights She's sharing her twin bed With a thorn bush Because even the real thing Never meant that much If she could shed his skin She'd give it all back