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The delusion of beauty |
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Is drifting her away |
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Looking into the mirror |
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Can't see her decay |
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After every meal |
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Puking everything out |
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To feel nice and respected |
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That's the daily bout |
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Slows down her heartbeat |
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She's loosing her hair |
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Her skin has changed |
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Is it really fair |
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Her cheek-bones are marked |
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And are coming out |
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Influenced by commercials |
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No trace of doubt |
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Anorexia nervosa |
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Will destroy your life |
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Anorexia nervosa |
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Is your suicide |
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Social conflicts are part |
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Of her permanent life |
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The world seems to be blind |
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Why don't ya take a knife? |
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The view of essentials |
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Is lost since years |
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Don't believe your reflection |
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Eat your meal without fear |
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She struggles for life |
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The fight began in her head |
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Her soul is spoiled |
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So she is already dead |
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She's got no power |
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All alone with her pain |
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Thinking of her weight |
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Has rotten her brain |
