Paper.

Paper shield and paper sword
Paper skin and paper heart
Tell me, Dear, why won't she burn?
Because the flames won't start

Crimson blood stains paper veins
Paper veins separate
Painted smile, blank canvas eyes
Paper life meets shredded fate

Scripted words a paper lie
She wishes she would choke
Nothing burns but ashes fly
Her life is but a joke

Paper heart is torn and scorched
Paper skin to shreds
A truthful smile is born at last
She lights the flames and fire spreads