Abigail's Ghost Plastik Soul
If you want to you can find something that’s brand new
All you need do is take a look at yourself
In me you’ll see I am the one you want to be
Trust me just me I can make you like me too
Sell your dreams to buy my lies
And disregard your sacrifice
I’ll be the blade to cut your ties
Your plastic soul shines brightest through blind eyes
I own your phone and will screen all your calls from now on
Block friends IM’s. You don’t need them anymore
White pill urge kill just might make up for that weak will
Right eyes, wrong size, Why don’t you skip a few meals?
