[sorry for bad word]
Your voice drools in unkept distinction,
Monotone and repetitive, nothing to say,
Your voice a victim of extinction,
As you peer from narrowed eyes today,
Looking at my hair out of place,
Drawling and silently snarling,
Admiring your own pretty face,
I flinch as you call me "darling,"
Put away that blusher, that lip-tint,
Get out of my space, get a grip,
Now, girl, let me give you a hint,
I'm not your fucking little ego trip.
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