There's a stranger
In the mirror today
My reflection only shows
Me a mask that I hate
I can't see, I can't see my own face
Through the black rushing over my eyes
In to deep as I drown in grotesque
I won't rest till I shed this disguise
In the murky ink abyss
I'm searching and I'm searching
For a way to make my skin
Look heavenly and perfect
Beautiful
I'll be beautiful
Beautiful
I'll be beautiful
But perfection
Comes at a heavy price
That you all will
Pay for me
Buy it with your own lives!
In the murky ink abyss
I'm searching and I'm searching
For a way to make my skin
Look heavenly and perfect
Beautiful
I'll be beautiful
Beautiful
I'll be beautiful
And I don't care who knows it
Try and stop me if you want
I'll harvest what I need till I'm complete
Inside and out, finally an angel
I'll be beautiful
Beautiful
I'm searching, I'm searching, I'm searching
Plotting, devising, and then hoping
To find a way to erase the stains
That mark my face and I'm
I'm searching, I'm searching, I'm searching
Plotting, devising, and then hoping
I'll find a way to erase the stains
Somehow then I'll be
Beautiful
I'll be beautiful
Beautiful
I'll be beautiful
And I don't care who know it
Try and stop me if you want
I'll harvest what I need till I'm complete
Inside and out, finally an angel
I'll be beautiful
Beautiful
