With Every Heart Trending Teen

Written by Napelah K. Mingchai aka Kitten Kay Teacup.

Your sixteen years dead
With every fucking teen who wanted a better life
Authority can't control us, Fuck you we have our rights!

We walk with gravity on our shoulders, we're the dead of the night
Mother, Father are you afraid, or happy you're daughter is so perfect [ PSYCHE.]
We all carry these things inside that no one can see
And if they were told, you couldn't accept us, YOU REJECT US
Tie these heavy stones at our feet and throw us out in the deep sea

[Chorus] You run me down into a perfect Circle
Quit creeping on the words that I say, I've got more to tell
Your better off dead Quit creeping all the words that i said
Sixteen Years Young, Honey you're better off Dead

Well Darling I hope you understand, I'll love you more till my heart is black and blue
Wanna take a trip with me, let's get out of here,
These sweet whispers are nothing when you're lying in my bed
You think I require your submission
You think I like the way you taste, humiliation

This is my last chance to ask for permission
This fuckin' condition can't be cured or fixed with any prescription
Don't hold on to me with your sick obsession
Please release me before breaking, I'M NOT YOUR POSSESSION

[Chorus] You run me down into a perfect Circle
Quit creeping on the words that I say, I've got more to tell
Your better off dead Quit creeping all the words that i said
Sixteen Years Young, Honey you're better off Dead

I should have known better to see the mask of your eyes
The stab of your unsterilized knife and your sickening glare was my demise
I feel the love, the hate, the pain in my veins
My heart swells with hatred in your name

These Hearts, These Hearts
Look at you with your Teenage Heart on
These Hearts, These Hearts
Look at you with your white laced bra on
These Hearts, These Hearts
Honey you're cheap and disturbing, shut the fuck up you're nothing more
These Hearts, These Hearts
Go fuck yourself you fucking whore

[Chorus] You run me down into a perfect Circle
Quit creeping on the words that I say, I've got more to tell
Your better off dead Quit creeping all the words that i said
Sixteen Years Young, Honey you're better off Dead

Let me say it one more time, I SAID:
Your better off dead Quit creeping all the words that i said
Sixteen Years Young, Honey you're better off Dead