Suicide Silence - The Price of Beauty

Holding you down, down by your throat
Just enough to keep your fucking mouth shut!
Can't stand to hear you scream god
Because he's not fucking here bitch!

And how does it feel now?

Don't worry you're not another rape victim
It's just me destroying your beauty
Don't worry you're not another rape victim
It's just me destroying your beauty

And how does it feel now?
How does it feel now?

That I'm ripping out, all of the fake pieces in your face
That I'm ripping out, the fake pieces in your face

And what will you do now
Once all of your beautiful skin
Is in my pockets? (Is in my pockets?)

What cosmetic will fix this mess?
What cosmetic will fix this mess?
Fix this mess!
Fix this mess!
That is now your face?

Was this all worth it?
For your fake fucking beauty
Was this all worth it?
For your fake fucking beauty

The price of beauty was more than you thought
The price of beauty was more than you thought
How does it feel now?
How does it feel now?
The price
The price
Was more than you thought

Written by:
ALEXANDRO LOPEZ, CHRISTOPHER THOMAS GARZA, MARK HEYLMUN, MICHAEL BODKIN, MITCHELL ADAM LUCKER

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