Luyện nghe bài hát Louis Vuitton Bodybag

Stab you with
and hold hands.
Blew out my birthday
wished you were dead.
Slice you to
Lay to.
give each other lobotomies!

Slit your and zip you up.
I won't fuck up pretty make-up.
Tell friends try not to brag.
You're sleeping in a Louis bodybag.

Bodybag,Bodybag...Bodybag.

(To be
we to destroy ourselves.)

that I love you
for year.
Starve
So I'll disappear.
Your fingers
look like
But theses gashes look
self-injuries.

Slit your and zip you up.
I fuck up your pretty make-up.
Tell your try not to brag.
sleeping in a Louis Vuitton Bodybag.

Depression. My new obsession. Home sweet home. like a sick art show (x3)

Slit your and zip you up.
I won't fuck up pretty make-up.
Tell friends try not to brag.

To be ourselves- We have to ourselves.
You're in a Louis Vuitton Bodybag. Bodybag. Bodybag. Bodybag.

I you to.