Vanity Queen!
YOU'RE STRANGELY FOND OF GLOOM,
LIKE DRACULA LOVIN' THE DARK.
AND YOU BRING ABOUT DOOM,
LIKE A HUNGRY KILLER SHARK.
YOU'RE AFRAID OF BEING KNOWN,
IN THE OPEN WORLD.
YET YOUR EMOTIONS ARE SHOWN
LIKE A BILLBOARD.
YOU THOUGHT SILVER AND GOLD,
WOULD BRING YOU HAPPINESS,
UNTIL THAT BITTER COLD,
TASTE OF PURE MADNESS.
CAMOUFLAGED BEAUTY QUEEN,
SEEMINGLY DEVOID OF CARE,
YOUR CAR'S MADLY SPEEDING,
ON THE THE ROAD TO NOWHERE.
YOU CALL IT INTIMACY,
GRANTIN' PARAMOURS FANTASY KISS.
WHOEVER TOLD YOU THAT VANITY;
IS A TYPE OF ROMANTIC BLISS?
YOU'RE DEEPLY SUFFERING,
'CAUSE MEMORY SO VAGUE.
YOUR MENTAL INFECTION'S SPREADING,
LIKE A DARK DARK PLAGUE.
CAMOUFLAGED BEAUTY QUEEN,
SEEMINGLY DEVOID OF CARE,
YOUR CAR'S MADLY SPEEDING,
ON THE ROAD TO NOWHERE.
FOR WHAT IT'S WORTH, TAKE THIS LITTLE ADVICE,
CLEAR YOUR BLURRED VISION.
MAKE THE NECESSARY SACRIFICE,
BE ON A MISSION.
FIND THE HIDDEN DOSSIERS,
GET TO KNOW THYSELF.
BUT FIRST OF ALL PREMIERS,
BE TRUE TO THYSELF.
CAMOUFLAGED BEAUTY QUEEN,
SEEMINGLY DEVIOD OF CARE,
YOUR CAR'S MADLY SPEEDING,
ON THE ROAD TO NOWHERE!!!
Copyright © Arcene Janvier | Year Posted 2010
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