Very old. Hope I don’t fuck this one up.
Who knew sharing some of this stuff…again… would be so hard.
Not the face on the cover,
all plastic – all concept.
Dream girl – Beggar Lover
doomed from the outset.
You are on the way out.
Without – no place here.
At the top of the fast food chain.
Like crystal meth addiction coverage
and the latest rap feud.
Sold cocktails and new clothes,
working artists subdued.
Pre-production plastic person
never truly provide passion.
Scraped raw the cover girl,
as she gets on her knees
and sucks off the New Beggar.
Hottest story in the world.
Proposal of celebrity – emotional pandering.
Face transplant – enhanced with razor blades.
Conceive of this – the New Beggars are us.
from a dead junkie.
Think you entertain us;
we’d rather have you sell your ass,
your face cut with shards of glass.
Perjury for lyrics and messages,
surgery transforms you into the ideal.
Integrity not a…
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