I Am In Love With My Self

Not You Or Your Eyes

Its Me That I Envy 

And Me That I Want

Its Me That I Look At 

And Me That I Flaunt

Compare You To Me

Would Be So Unfair

Because Its Me That You Envy

And You Cant Compare

Dont Judge By My Clothes Or 

By The Way That I Talk

But Rip Off My Skin

And See To My Soul

That Gooey Mess Of Blood 

So Smelly and Raw

Is Really A Treasure  

Of Gold Coins And Jewels

Secrets and Goodness Like Nobody Else

Under my skin Lay My Heart All A mess

Torn Up And Broken That Ill Confess

Now You Must Wonder 

Just Like Me

What Makes Me Special

Well Just Wait And See