Oh, look at that Fairy with the porcelain skin, She’ll let you come close, then she’ll peel back your chin. She’s a hunter, babe, disguised as a prize, Scissors hidden behind those anime eyes. And the Beast in the corner? The one with the scales? Has a heart made of gold, but that story fails. You swipe them away, you cast them aside, Just to get eaten by the pretty one’s pride. You’re walking through a forest made of pixels and trust, Surf purely on a compass of lust. The trees are curated, the lighting is fake, One wrong step is all that it takes. You’re looking for a princess in a broken glass, Ignoring the fact that your heart doesn't pump. It’s just... mechanics. Don’t go Left. Void, silence, trash Don’t go Right. Fire, danger, crash Stay in the middle? Can’t play dead. Choose your venom, choose your faith. Oh, look at that Fairy with the porcelain skin, She’ll let you come close, then she’ll peel back your chin. She’s a hunter, babe, disguised as a prize, Scissors hidden behind those anime eyes. And the Beast in the corner? The one with the scales? Has a heart made of gold, but that story fails. You swipe them away, you cast them aside, Just to get eaten by the pretty one’s pride. It’s a gallery of goblins in a mask, The finest collection that loneliness made. You’re "just looking," right? Just "browsing the wood"? Testing if the poisoned apple tastes good. That little pixie? Yeah, the one with the wings? She collects trophies. Usually rings. Or skulls. Depends on the season. (Hehe) Breathe... Don't choke on the magic. It’s not real air. It’s toxic. Taste of your lips, I'm on a ride... (Hehe) One thumb movement. Decide my fate. Am I the dinner? Or am I the date? (Don't go Right... too fast). [End]
