She cannot explain her metamorphosis
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Her human condition is almost devitalized
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Refusing to eat, strong will to last
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Anorexia forces her body
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To react in eccentric ways
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She's so skeletal, severely attenuated
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Normal expectations
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From mainourishment
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A lucid ligurine, this weakened thinning woman
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Her ribs show clearly
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And lungs inhailing oxygen
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Muscle structures and subculaneous organs visible
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"What is happening to me" she gasps aloud
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Her moans drift from withering pains
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She observes vibrant blood
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Flowing through her veins
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My anorexic whore
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A thinning corpus
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She looks into herself
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As if she's staring thourgh glass
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Translucent skin, collophane pigments
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Mutated, dilated pigments
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Dermis layers transparent
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"What is happening to me" she gasps aloud
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She looks into herslef as if she's gazing through glass
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A glass ligurine...
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Her flesh is a pane into which I stare
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Her beautiful bowels I now perceive
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Her skin cannot hideWhat tangible matter lies inside
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Her body eats itself
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Draining nourishment from every pore
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She only wants to possess
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Exterior shapely loveliness
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I can easily see her soul
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My anorexic whore
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A thinning corpus
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She looks into herself
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As if she's staring through glass
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Translucent skin, cellophane pigments
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Mutated, dilated pigments
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Dermis layers transparent
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"What is happening to me" she gasps aloud
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She looks into herself as if she's gazing through glass
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A glass ligurine...
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Translucence
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Broken Hope |