how do you feel about Rose-Colored Boy? youtube.com
How do you feel about Rose-Colored Boy?
pretty much shit
you really should fuck off waifufag
Just say you hate women and go.
Absolutely putrid song but Hayley is a 10/10 so i deal with it
i dont though
just waifufags
lame attempt at deflection though. zero points
She frolics through the rain
Whispering love insane
Her kisses exit through
Heart-shaped exit wounds
Her skin like flesh of angels
Her blood my catholic wine
It moves slowly through me
Disintegrates my spine
She's got heroin embraces
That I still need to be in
I force myself to loathe her
So I can fall for her again
Her lips are wet with venom
Her posture's serpentine
She'll touch my arm and
Flowers grow there
Poisonous and obscene
All her shrugged little movements
And their despotic majesty
In the midst of such perfection
I can't help but feel diseased
My eyes have changed color
Some sick yellow that I've never seen
My stomach is knotted with hunger
For the taste of her sex obscene
She whispers
Such sweet
Death threats
In my
Daydreams
So punish me for weakness
Blame me for everything
I don't like the suffering
I like the sympathy it brings
I'm so fucking sick of 80s nostalgia
The tape across your mouth says more
Than your words ever could
You're squirming and screaming
As I tease your eyes
With glowing needles
Crawl slug
Drag your shattered legs behind
I know no matter how much I hurt you
She'll always love you more than me
But all of this isn't for the sake of her love
It's for the sake of my jealousy
>le woke
The bullet hole looks so right in your head
Like it had been missing all along
The blood streaked across your face
Like some twisted lover's deformed lipstick trace
Staring at your reflection
Wondering how you're still alive
Wondering if she's somewhere
Laughing
Deciding whether to let you die
no thanks
In this two bedroom tomb I'm sitting all alone with the television static and refrigerator drone
I'm waiting for those blessed arms that seem to wrap around me
Six or seven times praying for the to come home
I could cut myself to pass the time
Haven't felt anything in days
A six year old girl dances on my ceiling
She might as well be dancing on my grave
They played Rose Colored Boy at my gym the other night, made my workout much better.
Half asleep in an open grave
I'm gazing into the sky carving her
Shape in the dark clouds
I want her to drown me in her poison
I thought she was sewing up my wounds
But she was really planting tumors inside
no thanks
Push my fingers past her ear
Watch them disappear
Into her brown hair
I wish the rest of me could go with them
Her bedroom is quiet
But my heart screams
A horrifying sound
Like a hundred crippled horses
Lying crumpled on the ground
Begging for a rifle
To come and put them down
Maybe she'll
Snap her wrists doing cartwheels
Or her ankle
Dancing drunken at some rave
Maybe she'll go through a windshield
And have twinkling bits of glass stuck in her face
She's so pretty in her casts
Damaged so perfectly
She's so pretty in her casts
Prettiest thing I've ever seen
I only get to hold her when she's injured
I only get to kiss her where she's sore
Dopesick for your sympathy
I'm a cold slithering monster haunting
Your holy footsteps forever
Sweetheart blacken my eyes
They'll still shimmer like
Assassin knives
Cut my lips off
See the lacerations grin
I'm a student of obsession -
You taught me everything I know
She rolls out of bed
With the blankets wrapped around her
Dragging like the virgin's wedding gown
There's a scarlet hourglass
At the base of her spine
Four arms offer caresses
Four arms brandish knives
Her tongue twirls in her
Mouth spinning webs of lies
CUTE!
Is she considered an art hoe fellas?
she's an artthot
Whats the difference waifufag?
she combines the qualities of arthoes and thots
Great song. Fuck waifufags
Hard Times is pretty good, Told You So isn't bad, but Fake Happy and Rose-Coloured Boy are really limp and forgettable
no art in that thot
>Hayley will never quit her music career and be the cool slutty art teacher at your school
>You will never fuck your art teacher hayley williams on a desk at school
>You will never announce your student-teacher affair by telling everyone you are getting married after you graduate
Why even live?
you made my day worse, thanks
you should kill yourself then
she's gonna turn 31 in several months