Porcelain

When you cry it makes a sound
 Like knives on porcelain
 It makes me want to seal you up in glass
 It makes me want to peel off your skin
 And I think that on your face, this razorblade
 Would make your tears run red
 Yeah, I'd carve you a new expression
 A souvenir of my affection
 Dollies don't speak, keep your mouth shut
 I'll wrap you up in plastic
 Bet you'd make a pretty little package
 Dollies don't speak, keep your mouth shut
 Don't you know you're better off now
 Safer when you're tied up
 Bleached you white as parchment
 Yes! this time it will be perfect
 It won't be much longer now
 Just keep your head down- underwater
 And you'll be with me forever because
 My love is just enough- to drown you in
 I'll substitute your sin for porcelain