Mascara flows down her face
Into her tear-stained kisses.
Broken glass and rose shards
Scratching through her eyes.
She's got crystal veins and a mask of fire.
In her ivory tower of love,
Shattered love, those crimson wishes.
They'll pretend she doesn't exist.
How she makes it what she wants.
A beauty shadowed in life
A heart of innocence drown in black,
Death and Hollywood powder.
The smoke is in her blood,
Leading her through the darkness.