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Beauty as the Beast
If you aren’t born with it
Little miss, you can still fit
Purchase fake eyes and lips
Smaller bellies, curvy hips
Buy a million dollar costly kit
Just read the warnings, kid
Doctor Perfect please tell me,
Can you fix our hearts with beauty?
Do we really need a lavish surgery?
And a relationship with a warranty?
Everyone’s turning into plastic dolls
Dirty travesties and mechanical idols
Pretty flowers but cheap imitations
This new trend knows no limitations
Doctor Potato, can you be a bit cheaper?
So I can drink your beauty potion in liter
Can a sweet surface make it all real better?
Even if we know it won’t stick forever? !
The Asylum Visit
Dear Johnny, writes Crybaby
I’m throwing up a huge party
I want you to be there with me
Help me enjoy a little whisky
Dearest Johnny, it’ll be a great day
You’ll surely like my comical play
My cake will be your delicious liver
And I’ll drink your blood like a warm river
Oh my sweet Johnny, I am really sorry
Did I scare you? Am I becoming a worry?
You will still come honey, won’t you?
I’ll make you milk-cookies colored blue
It’ll be sweet but with lots of poison too
To Crybaby, mails the nervous Johnny
Thanks for recalling me; I’m happy.
The doctor handed me your lovely invitation
So baby, please, take now his prescription.
My Body is Not Wonderland
Crybaby how innocent you became
With eyes and lips from a fairytale
To be desirable, it’s what you aim
Turn their necks ‘til they break and fail
You’re Cinderella and Aurora combined
Now you’re hunted by the big bad wolf
Trapped on a Wonderland they can’t find
Sweet, yet his plan is the darkest gulf
He dragged you down and kissed your neck
Covered your lips ‘til no words can escape
Tasted your teeth, gave you a notable peck
As his cold fingers carefully ripped your drape
What a pink page from your favorite bed story
Only it changes from the brightest violet to gray
Hide some skin and hush now Crybaby,
For it will never happen again, says mommy.
CRYBABY
You always feel like you’re one of a kind
Little girl, you don’t know how to recline
You always move twice at a time
Two miles ahead, you can’t be confined
You always think you’re prettier, smarter
Now you can’t find a friend on the corner
Yet you still walk with grace and beauty
If that’s what you call the lack of sympathy
Now it’s dark and you are sad as death
Crybaby hear your sweet, heavy breath
But you still reason it’s not you it’s them
That you’re still brighter than any gem
Now as you sink on your tears of blood
You bath the horrifyingly ireful mud
Guess it’s time you spill the explicit reality
That you cry all night from your misery