The media effect


She can't look in the mirror and be glad
However she is overcome with a great hate
Oh now she's mad
She has fell for the devil's bait
Cutting and slashing herself in the corner
Trying to bleed out the hate from inside her
Seeing herself as such a foreigner
Oh now how life looks so much like a blur
Oh how sad and cold is her life
Everything as black as coal
Now she's thinking of the afterlife
Oh what a delight
Now she's thinking should she fight
Can she mustard up the might
Or maybe this is her last night

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