Текст (слова) песни: bikini kill - Bloody Ice Cream
The Sylvia Plath story is told to girls who write They want us to think that to be a girl poet means you have to die. Who is it that told me all girls who write must suicide? I`ve another good one for you, we are turning cursive letters into knives.
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