Underneath that makeup
Underneath them clothes
Somewhere deep down
The high point shows
Underneath this perfume
Underneath this fake smile
I let out my anger
Every once in a while
By screaming and kicking
Tearing letters to shreds
Through every inch of my body
The anger spreads
So when I’m hitting high point
Don’t get to close
Because a feeling of anger
is at its most
So you’d better watch out
Before I react
Better watch your back
Before my high points is cracked!