Hate In The Box - Papercut Kisses lyrics

Sally's made of paper and string, She's a perfect, patchwork plaything. I stick my knife into her sometimes, just to hear her scream. And it might look like she's hurting But I know it just means she loves me. Cause sometimes, through her tears, I can see her smile. Snip, snip, snip, shiny black scissors, Glinting so bright on her milk white neck. Slitting my lips with papercut kisses, Wrenching my heart as I cut through her flesh. And every time that I look into her eyes, I can't resist, kiss her face, grab a fistfull of paradise. And I'll break and break till all that's pretty fades away. She's a colorless reflection of me. When I look at her all that I can see, Is something so much better, Is something so much better than me. She's a paper white confection, two dimensional perfection. She's as pure as I could never be. She's a thing of aching beauty. She's a perfect audience of one, smiles even as she comes undone. Pretty, pretty paper dolly, wanna cut into her body....