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G. Jay Written by: G. Jay  Send Soup Mail  Premium Member
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Oh, WiCkEd Queen, lyrics

What's up miss popular? People know about your greed
Ya, got the text. The "Hey, dotard, don't talk to me freak,"
The average joe, and those silly electronics"
Please, Click Itch, labeling others as the smelly geek
So many countless hours cushioning in luxury
Preparing to feed your lust, her dinner platter                         
Feasting on periodic table and splitting bonding
Then misguided paparazzi ask what’s the matter?

Primer, foundation, contour and glow,
Concealer to hide what you don't want to show.
Blush on the cheekbones, lashes in bloom,
Eyeshadow smudged in a twilight gloom
Liner sharp as secrets kept in the dark
Lips drawn crimson, a finishing mark
Smile for the camera, oh wicked queen

Dr. Gluttony's remedy, a coke and Mentos
Pridefully smiling as other families shatter
Expecting everyone’s contributions to the plate
Because, you are the modern-day narcissistic whore
The search engines have endless pages on the topic
Upon your illusion throne, craving and wanting more   
Deep down in the shadows, harbors your anger and wrath
Enviously fishing for a fresh party's primate

Primer, foundation, contour and glow
Concealer to hide what you don't want to show
Blush on the cheekbones, lashes in bloom
Eyeshadow smudged in a twilight gloom
Liner sharp as secrets kept in the dark
Lips drawn crimson, a finishing mark
Smile for the camera, oh wicked queen

Yep, Scarlett, Megan and Kelly all have perfect cups
But don’t worry, over time your bim-bims will deflate
Sorry, Brittany and Jen both have the perfect butt
Though your horoscope says, “glutes are going to inflate”
Ma'am Trash Troll, you have not the cash flow of Uncle Sam
What A disgusting branded pathetic child you are 
Your future will be a shabby truck driver's pit stop
Slothfully dreaming of becoming a super star

Lust wears her halo made of neon lights
Greed counts her pearls while the peasants mourn
Sloth sells her soul on countless sleepless nights
Envy laces each rose with spiteful thorns

Gluttony drowns in the feast she adorns
Wrath lines her lips with a smirk and a blade
Pride shows a smile that the mirror scorns

Primer, foundation, contour and glow
Concealer to hide what you don't want to show
Blush on the cheekbones, lashes in bloom
Eyeshadow smudged in a twilight gloom
Liner sharp as secrets kept in the dark
Lips drawn crimson, a finishing mark
Smile for the camera, oh wicked queen
La la, la la, laaa laaa, la la

Primer, foundation, contour and glow
Concealer to hide what you don't want to show
Blush on the cheekbones, lashes in bloom
Eyeshadow smudged in a twilight gloom
Liner sharp as secrets kept in the dark
Lips drawn crimson, a finishing mark
Smile for the camera
oh wicked queen
La la, la la, laaa laaa, la la
ooooohhhh wicked queen
La la, la la, laaa laaa, la la
oooOOooooohhhhooooo oh wicked queen 

Smile for the camera
Oh, wicked queen

Copyright © G. Jay

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