I'm a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm And the scars that mark my body, they're silver and gold My blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones It keeps my veins hot, the fires found a home in me I move through town, I'm quiet like a fire And my necklace is of rope, I tie it and untie it
And now people talk to me, but nothing ever hits home And people talk to me, and all the voices just burn holes I'm done with it (ooh)
This is the start of how it all ends
The Hunger Games
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