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Lipstick, color me dark red
Pretty thoughts inside my head
Beauty monster under the bed
Wishes to rape my mother instead

Black eyeliner paint me dead
Gruesome thoughts need to be fed
Stitched up corpses all just fled
To seek refuge in the murderer's shed

Distortion of looks when I bled
Fantasies have yet to been led
To the seductress who has always said
Lipstick, color me dark red