| photo by rosie hardy |
She’s such a freak
Her head is a mess
But she’s lookin’ fine
In that tight, black dress
The men, they don’t care
That her eyes are dead
‘Cause she comes alive
When she’s in their beds
The girl, she gets by
She’s sad; she don’t know why
Maybe tomorrow, she’ll try a little harder
But for now she’ll let it lie
The guys, they all think
They’re good for her
‘Cause she gives them a smile
A kiss and a purr
But just underneath
Her painted on pink
Are fangs that will bite
And sharp claws that sink
Into their flesh
To bleed til it’s clean
But she really don’t mean
To be so mean
The girl, she gets by
She’s scared; she don’t know why
Maybe tomorrow, she’ll try a little harder
But tonight, she’ll just stay high.
submitted for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Open Link Monday
submitted for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Open Link Monday