Crash Boom BangA Poem by Celestial Witch Child
A face like broken pavement
And a voice like a hacksaw Golden teeth and gory sludge lipstick Thickly drawl out enough "ain't", "mmmmmm-hmmmmmmm", and "oh, honey, please" To drop the IQ of the cheapest Second Street w***e A body like a hermaphrodite Clothed in movement restricting Studded gold pleather Her life is a tragic accident And I find myself staring © 2012 Celestial Witch ChildFeatured Review
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