your a horror show
walking on parade
you make every move
over again twice
your a plastic
botox injected walking
talking real life
Barbie Doll.
didnt everyone tell you?
plastic pink is out.
everything for you fades
even your friends
I'm out of fashion
I've been thrown off the runway
my style is out
my look worn and tired
but it is you that
no one wants to see on display anymore
your old.
dated.
yesterday's news...
your face just blends in
with the rest of the shadows now
on the catwalk prowl
with crystal shattered claws
no more flaws
with all you fasion know-it-alls
This was hott...