Pretty Girl
I am a pretty girl
And you, sly butcher
Cleavers as eyes
Go on and take a slice
Of this pretty girl
I walk alone
Praying to be caught
In a web of wild men
How did you know?
This pretty girl was just as hungry as you
Do away with the telescope
And come up close to see
This pretty girl
Won't bite or howl
Because I am not an angry girl,
I'm a pretty girl.
Copyright © Victoria Lucas | Year Posted 2019
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