Princess
By Noo
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Do you think a stone in my mouth will stop me?
Or my skull placed between my legs?
Puh-lease!
I’m a Princess and if I decide to come back, baby
Then I’m coming back
Death is a minor inconvenience, granted,
But I reckon I still rock it
I have the long, yellow fingernails
Courtesy of death’s nail bar
My hair extensions have fallen off
And my false eyelashes
And my false tits
The fake tan looks a little extra in the grave;
But the grey of my shroud
Compliments the bleached white of my teeth
In a way
That pink
Never did
I’ve got to recommend the maggots’
Colonic irrigation
And the pedicure the worms give,
Nice.
It’s got to be said though
That high heels and rotting shins
Make for short walks
Taxi shoes only
And I’ve got a long walk
Back to you.
I’m pure malevolence
Sheer will
Brute force
I’m looking at ya
I’m coming for ya
Well you’ve got to make the effort
Haven’t you?
I’m your
Mouldering lover
Your
Fabulous
Yummy
Revenant.
Who’s the
Basic Bitch
Now?
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Darkly funny. Nothing going
Darkly funny. Nothing going to keep those bitches down!
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