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From under the surgeon's knife

Out comes through the other side

Am I beautiful now?

Does this suffice?

Purple and black

In lieu of the spine I lack

My face, replaced

Identity given away

To appeal to the crowd

Am I beautiful now?

Does this suffice?

Make me a beautiful body

One they adore like nobody else

Don't take your eyes off me

I am the starving star

Special deal, two for one

Do your nose, cheeks for free

Take all my money

I just want to be beautiful too

Never wanted to be myself

So I chose to become somebody else

Tell me I'm beautiful now

Make me suffice

Purple and black

In lieu of the spine I lack

My face, replaced

Identity given away

To appeal to the crowd

Am I beautiful now?

Does this suffice?

We've all become mannequins

Marionettes on some strings

Identical carbon copies

In a quest to become more beautiful