This is no sickness, it's a way of life. But you won't understand, don't dare to ask why. Beauty is shown, with skin-tubed bones, those two things are all I own...
Thinner! Thinner!
Salat with water, orangejuice and cotton, unhealthy nutrition feeds my addiction.
What I've eaten has been put on display. What I've eaten turned into sour clay. What I've eaten: thrown up again. Eat, vomit, eat, vomit day by day.
Eat, vomit, eat, Day by day, by day,...
What I've eaten has been put on display. What I've eaten turned into sour clay. What I've eaten: thrown up again. Eat, vomit, eat, vomit day by day.
One moment on your lips, forever on your hips. Rather force spilling gastric juice. It's one of my secret tips!
I stick to the rules, live the movement. The A.N.A. Noose: a personified best friend. Don't tell me: „beauty comes from within.“ You don't know the passion of beeing thin.
Eat! Eat! Eat all day long and vomit through the night. Finger! Throat! Throw it up and never never gonna stop!
What I've eaten has been put on display. What I've eaten turned into sour clay. What I've eaten: thrown up again. Eat, vomit, eat, vomit day by day.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
