They call me Annie,
Annie the anorexic.
Why's that you ask?
Well you see,
I barely eat and with every passing minute,
I swear I'm getting thinner,
That's all I want,
It's pure bliss,
It's the only thing I'll ever need.
All I need is to be skinny,
So skinny you can see all my bones,
So skinny you could count my ribs,
So skinny you see my collar bones,
So skinny you can see the bones in my sternum,
So skinny I finally have that thigh gap.
So skinny I die.
That is all I need.
That is all I want.