Perfect

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Added in 2011

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The insatiable desire to scream has all but taken over me
Chugging down another disgusting shake counting every calorie

The perfect devour their poison and flaunt their flawless form,
Disgustingly unfair as they destroy the lives of those recently born

The little girls that starve themselves to strive for beauty’s flaws,
And the young men that grow up believing in the falsities of lustful laws.

Is there peace inside the dollar signs that help you shape your hips?
Is there happiness with a loveless man who pays you to live like this?

She’s the trophy wife, the flaunt of empty useless time,
While the rest of us less perfect are simply trying to survive.

Time evades us and our exhaustion takes its toll on working hips,
Wrinkles form from tireless hours of holding truth behind our lips.

A beautiful woman does not live by the status quo,
She gives her heart and all her time to helping others grow,

She shows her wear from holding up her family every day,
By doing what it takes to pave her young a better way.

Not miss perfect with easy targets that she woos in a mini skirt
Drinking and sleeping around with men in time she will just hurt.

Soon her body will start to change and her looks will fade away,
Perfection is a fleeting vision that quickly passes in a day

Steer clear of this woman’s family, you promiscuous disgrace,
I would find the upmost pleasure, in destroying your perfect face.

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