and drink green whiskey,
wear slutty red nails
and high shiny heels.
Gonna bleache my hair blonde,
don the push-em-up bra,
get a tattoo
and smoke a cigar.
I'm leaving lip gloss on your collar
and a bite mark on your neck.
Gonna whisper something nasty
with hot breath in your ear,
then walk out laughing at you.
Copyright 2005.
poetry
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