Lyrics Pretty in Porcelain - Famous Last Words
I
stand
alone
in
the
dark
I
feel
glued
cause
I
can't
move
My
heart
it
pounds
in
my
chest
fast
as
he
takes
his
first
step
into
the
room.
My
stomach
drops
deeply
His
eager
eyes
they
stare
undressing
me
I'm
nauseous
so
sickly
Am
I
dead,
am
I
dreaming?
Oppressive
caressing
Paralyzed,
gotta
wake
up
from
this
nightmare
misery
But
the
nightmare's
not
over
It's
only
just
begun
As
he
starts
to
arrange
me
Does
it
all
for
fun
(I'll
have
you
know)
I'm
not
a
game
you
can
play
A
fucking
doll
to
manipulate
His
fingers
feel
like
blades
as
they
run
up
my
thighs
He
paints
my
face,
changes
my
dress,
I'm
ready
for
his
night,
but
not
through
my
eyes.
I'm
stuck
imprisoned
and
paralyzed
Count
to
three
open
my
eyes
and
see
The
world
around
me
is
still
a
nightmare
I
gotta
wakeup
from
this
dream
What
could
it
be
this
visions's
trying
to
tell
me
I
can't
see
it
clearly
Feel
it
try
to
break
me
With
his
touch
I
feel
the
burn
of
a
thousand
suns
I
try
to
scream
I
try
to
move
but
I
just
can't
run
He's
playing
with
me
like
a
porcelain
doll
But
there's
nothing
I
can
do
I
just
feel
so
small
Makeup
running
down
my
face
From
the
tears
and
the
sweat
I
feel
so
disgraced
As
he
dresses
and
undresses
me
I
fear
I
may
die
Wake
up,
wake
up,
wake
up!
But
the
nightmare's
not
over
It's
only
just
begun
As
he
starts
to
arrange
me
Does
it
all
for
fun
(I'll
have
you
know)
I'm
not
a
game
you
can
play
A
fucking
doll
to
manipulate
His
fingers
feel
like
blades
as
they
run
up
my
thighs
He
paints
my
face,
changes
my
dress,
I'm
ready
for
his
night,
but
not
through
my
eyes.
I'm
stuck
imprisoned
and
paralyzed
I'm
stuck
imprisoned
and
paralyzed.
I
know
to
you
that
I
just
seem
like
an
inanimate
being
Deep
down
inside
I
am
alive
and
you
are
torturing
me!
The
suffering
you've
inflicted
You're
addicted
Cause
you're
head's
sick
Actions
wicked
Sick
and
twisted
Scars
will
heal
but
I'll
still
feel
it!
But
the
nightmare's
not
over
It's
only
just
begun
As
he
starts
to
arrange
me
Does
it
all
for
fun
(I'll
have
you
know)
I'm
not
a
game
you
can
play
A
fucking
doll
to
manipulate
(Please
wake
me
up)
His
fingers
feel
like
blades
as
they
run
up
my
thighs
He
paints
my
face,
changes
my
dress,
I'm
ready
for
his
night,
but
not
through
my
eyes.
I'm
stuck
imprisoned
and
paralyzed
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