She's the Static Suicide.

She opens her arms, revealing poison lines of
[self] hate.

Black lines and red dots scar her flesh, screaming her malevolent

persona.

Her hair is pulled back in a cadaver way,
shining under her nazi
halo.

Blades at her throat, tying her to her void of
p a r a s i t i c
waste.

She spills over,
bleeding her lies to all that can read.