Mannequin Social
A social butterfly never to spread its wings indulgence in lust to hide the shame call it what
you will yet in bullets never to seek vengeance it seeks gratification on the request of
obsession the anti is more than meets the eyes in a plastic world the lawless lead by
tradition. It takes pleasure to wear a crown of temptation to take after Adam and Eve a
disgrace that takes it place ease the frustrated hysteria control the nervous masses inflict an
emotional disturbance through yearning,turn all land to waste institutionalize the uncivilized
preach the morality of harlots and wicked shepherds in bliss the ballot of touch through trust
is a must.
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2008
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