The corset
Grab these laces and pull a little tighter
until you hear my ribs crush
under the delicate fabric of this corset
scarlet red,decorated with ash.
I suffocate but I cannot show it
just breathe less.
No time to vomit,it's almost midnight
dying under beauty's cold caress.
Yes,keep pulling!
I don't want to look fat.
Yes!Until my body is broken.
skin and bone and add makeup to that.
Paint in these vivid colors my face
make me look divine.
lips of blood and cheeks of pink
another sacrifice to Aphrodite's shrine.
My transformer,my corset
tie me and start my rebirth
they say that beauty requires pain,
power,no soul and wealth.
You don't have to feel
Be meat,raw and cold
Realise your fear
and you shall never grow old.
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