LADY GODIVA: The Naked Truth

It's great when you hate & life you don't take. Revenge is cold cake: throw that dope a rope     and just wait. you broke up mummy & daddy Brittney & Drew your brother & I because that's what you "do" you're strange and you're feral best left kept in a zoo ...where they'll stroke you & feed you and tell you who's whom, so you can hold love for ransom because that's what you do . my ring finger's lonesome because you are so very loathsome, no sweet unassuming thang are you. Those hard knocks have left a bruise or two. But I can make rabbit stew of a rabid lil' ruse like you who's got more on her nose than dew; when you achoo, no one blesses you 'cause of what you do so I'll huff 'n' I'll puff, while you girl jus' blown, bow down to your proper Ice Queen as she's always known. Not mean for showing some teeth... as I'm strong and you're weak. S...

Strange, is your southern comfort. A cracked withering queen. Your meat's not free range. Heightening nothing but your senses. But oh, what a scene.  Lowering your sensibilities.  Forgetting your responsibilities.  There's no humanity in your consumption.  Fully dubious, that there ever was. Comes the time, for retribution.  She's got money for make-up, clothes, booze, 'n' drugs. She's got time for temptations, corruption, hoes, 'n' thugs. Another selfie in the bathroom. Another boy in the bedroom. Huffing perfume.  Putting filters on her eyes.   Now she never cries. Just screams. Like she screamed in the ride      to the hospital     to the therapist  Life makes it hard to cope     when you're related     to your rapist  Love can make you lie,     make you acquiescent   ...