Bloodcute
The problems, my problems are becoming my friends
We watch tv, eat popcorn have pillow fights to the death
And i’m used to feeling used you feel the same way too
I am crushing up my meds to make them into pixie sticks

I am blood girl cause in blood world we are all alive
Check your voicemail there’s a voicemail from me inside
Saying “Hey you, do your thing dude Blood Girls cheering you on hope you’re not maybe write a song?”