The Receiving End of Sirens Lyrics
...Then I Defy You, Stars

The apparitions tango to the sound
of their heels tapping.
A procession of prosthetic limbs and mannequins.
They're all perfect models of imperfection,
With marrow made of cellophane.

Strap on your ballroom best.
Breathe in and don't exhale.
Oh, Juliet! Oh, Juliet! Deny
your name, your father.

Rearrange the cells that form my skin.
See them through kaleidoscope eyes.
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Because everybody feigns sometimes.

Blur your eyes,
Romeo.
Bend the lines,
Romeo.
Do you like what you see?
Oh, Romeo

Where art thou?
I've dressed up this canvas
skin; Painted something colorful
just for you.
Self-inflicted surgery is now routine.
It erases all traces of faces we have
all known; We have all owned.

Stretch me over this two-by-four skeleton.