My beautiful skin

A cut, a scrape.
A slice, a dice.
Oh, my beautiful skin.

A scar forever,
Holds memories where ever.
Blood and pain,
Make it all go away.

I think I like the burn,
I sorta love the way it hurts.

A few more times,
Won't mean a thing.
Oh, my beautiful skin.

Dry and patchy,
Old and nasty.

Covered with spots,
Sliced with marks.

I feel like I need to cry
Oh, my beautiful skin!