The Age of Fake
Where have all the personalities gone
since superficial insanity spawned
girls shallow yet sunken
swallowed vain drunken
gobbled drug consumption,
common sense shrugged ‘em?
Those fake tans look so strange,
skin isn’t supposed to be orange,
hair extensions make me cringe,
and why are you putting jewels on your minge?
Boobs pushed up by bras
Bums pushed up by hills
Boobs fall down quite far
Bums fall and spill
Those lovely lady lumps
in clothes give me a chump
but nudie lady slumps
my chump less want to hump
Nothing is natural
Eyebrows drawn on
You look like you’re special
A by the book moron
Everyone looking fake of late
faces layered thick with paint
I think I'd rather masturbate
when you undress I faint
Looking faintly like you do when dressed
I swear you had perky breasts
now they are looking east and west
every girl a silicone chest.
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2019
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