Possessed by Fashion

Haystack on the head, lipstick colour pink,
Shades are black as smut, eyes that run and wink.
Portrait of the girl shows a modern look,
Lulled by voice of shops, she is caught by hook.

Thinking every day, where to buy new clothes,
Lady works like deuce, but result is worth.
In the night she's queen, gazes stop at her,
She is dressed to kill, but resembles whore.

Mirth and joy
Flood every corner of a smile.
Glad to know
To be the models of the style...

Possessed by fashion
They bet it's treasure,
Got no idea this gold is cursed,
It leads to madness and now and erst.

Possessed by fashion
The blades of hasher
Will rape the body, induce to rue,
But scars won't vanish - perverse tattoo.

Realm of broken hopes, where sensations burn,
Fame and dirt are twins, tempest and the foehn.
Rampant envy hides, till the special day,
Castles in the air, gonna crack with bray.

Fashion tease the screens with a false success,
Sunny stories fade, shreds of truth oppress.
Girls are turned on it, reaching state of scrag,
Only blood and bones - bring the beauty back!


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