Monday, September 20, 2010
Birds, Bees, Booze, And Broken Hymens
A marble statue carved in perfect formation
I hate this, my beautiful exterior
Clouded judgment like arrogance in reverse
Therefore this “ugliness” must be shown
Skimp on cloth to attract the vultures
An addiction to attention in advanced withdraw
Need another shot boys. Who wants to give?
Don't be shy, these spread legs are a centerpiece!
Someone needs to peg my loathing away
Faceless with no reason or origin
Like my fetus in a garbage can
Don't tell me it's fake (though my tits are)
Where are you going? I must never be alone!
Oh well, time for another drink
Maybe I'll find another excuse in this bottle
God knows it'll never be enough
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