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Starve me, beat me, then chastise me Love me never leave me, I see it super-sized Work me, sculpt me, maybe you can mold me Never spare your rod,
what you've learned To illustrate your truth How will you sculpt the likeness of you? The true you darling How will you learn to forgive yourself? cnd
the press Oh, I'm jealous, can't you guess? I could never fit your dress Queen Elvis Oh, and I'll sculpt you So very hard Oh, and I'll sculpt you
and reassemble me Let tragedy smooth my edges Blood will wash away my skin Hammer until you get the shape Make a fucking sculpture out of me Sculpt me or bury me
I'll never be alone now I'll take a chance I'll make amends Sculpt my face To look like my heart I'll take a chance I'll make amends Sculpt my face
Oh, I'm jealous, can't you guess? I would never fit inside your dress Queen Elvis Oh and I'll sculpt you So very hard Oh and I'll sculpt you
and your name is gone from my mind I feel the same damn way when you tell me that you're fine I need you to hold me you're the mold so sculpt me Into
sculpt the pole, ordinary folk Could be dead on the door, head on the bolt Eggs getting scrambled, eggs getting poached Either way you gonna feel
sights to see Don't like Listen, nobody likes Tossing away adhesive Chisel off what we aint even s'posed to keep Oh no Sculpt the shit that I don't like
built you up like some Legos Yeah, better yet I sculpt you like some play-dough Better do what I say or my say so Lil' bitch 'cause I'm worried 'bout
can see the sun I’ll overcome what has been done My legs weigh a ton Reaching the frozen sculpt that I was Blinded by the sun Perpetual bliss pained
I always waste my time just wondering What the next man thinks of me I'll never do exactly what I want And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance I
To create and to sculpt From the old to the new, From the bad to the beautiful! I am a reformer – Creator of world! I am a reformer – The alchemist, gold! I
city down Sipping red wine in Soho Watching smoke roll off your tongue Color Me In Red Sculpt my body red With your sculpted bourbon hands And when you
think God gonna sculpt things What are you seeing, what are you seeing The keys to every situation we'll go Through is just another way for us to grow
falling apart I breathe my breath for the boy That'll give you life Sculpt you out of clay This art is pure delight And all the shit you've come to know
Feelin dangerous bad and bold got a heart of gold Birth in stone but I sculpt my own fuck the mold What's your code? This my soul and it never sold
kill everyone, fuck Begging (rise) Pleading (rise) Bleeding (rise) BLEEDING (rise) Pain be my guide Bow down to the destruction Sculpt me from stone
Catalysts to say, what has never been said To see what has never been seen To draw, paint, sing, sculpt, dance, and act What has never before been
I feel something when you sculpt me Shapeshifting into anything Skin like water, body of ice When I'm someone else, there's a place I can hide
This life from the trenches It comes with alot of curses Got lost from the wrenches And I bet I'm on the Searches Haters getting stitches Sculpt
I'll just live for a bit with the sculptor that shivers my skin And learn how to sculpt life, il teach him how to heal his wounds And learn how
So you're back to your boxes You rummage through the drawers You're stuck on this stone But you're using all your tools You sculpt your solutions
must be the bridge! Life is so long and I've just forgotten to live To live! Why can I draw, can I sing, can I dance Can I sculpt if I cannot have it
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