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It's Not Too Late
It’s not too late
To take what you wanted.
Those pretty girls in their thin dresses
They wear paper flowers in their hair
And lipstick on their teeth.
Virgin whores in torn fishnets,
Like little medals to dangle
On his arms.
They cry at night
When the glamour is gone
And play with their cheap paper dolls
Go ahead and take them
Rip them apart
They are yours
Take them all.
very unique and well written.