Cigarette smoke caresses your figure
           a silhouette of ash
I wonder if anyone knows what you really look like
          Swear words gloss your chapped lips
                     ****
It sounds heavy from you
           almost as thick as your *****, brown hair
Your lipstick is red like the blood you've spilled
                  You said it wasn't ******
He deserved to die
           Came close to where you were standing
                                                                Touched your shoulder and called you
"Baby"
                                  punctured his stomach
                                                 cut off his ****
                                                         and called him a
"*******"
                         used his blood to paint a warning
"to any others"
  

                   Cigarette smoke caresses your figure
               No one really knows what you look like