Dirty gene pool

Dead body bloated belly up

Drank from the right cup

Burning bridges are a beautiful sight

Someone isn’t ready for the bright side

Thank your heavenly Mother

I’m better than that

Here we go

Making change happen

Shove me into a stereotypical little box

Hypocritical lummox

Boiling water

Lobster scream

You were never my dream

Tom boy

Boy toy


Pink purse

Pencil skirt

Revolution is in my jeans

Barbed wire shirt

Mud on my face

Straw in my hair

I carry a pitchfork

And don’t even care

A little dirt never hurt

Unravel yourself

Revel in yourself

Aesthete is my religion

Cigarettes and gin soaked sin

Wolf woman in the wild

Punk in the forest



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