My Factory Girl

Pictures pictures stars and strips 
Does anybody out there feel denied 
Lovers lovers scratch and bite 
Has anybody out there felt alive 
Minutes tic , as seconds toc. Run run little rabbit 
Ahh 
 whats up doc 
Blush with beauty ,stain my soul 
Rolling stones leave control alone
Vulgar vulgar tie dyed eyes amuse your confused like toddler lies
Changes changes  rearrange my view 
Seems broken hearts are needing glue 
Survive survive in this material world 
While i go get  high with my 
Factory GirL
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Nance Avatar
April 2, 2016 at 7:33 AM
interesting...I enjoyed some of the word play here :)
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