Primadonna....what a perfect little bitch
Her hair is shining like the sun
Eyes oozing with sex appeal
Tanned skin that feels so smooth

With makeup just right and clothes in style
She can capture you with just a little smile
But she can never hold you
You're less than perfect and not allowed

Convince her that this life is wrong
Leave throught the open window
Down to the streets and commoners below
A place that she hasn't known

When the truth hits her like a sucker punch
Who do you think she'll some running to?
Tell about the real world
Oh I'd love to hear you explain that one

Now that she knows you turn her loose
Armed with enough hate to swallow the world whole
Turning from anorexic to cannibal she's a monster
Her skin shrieks help me and her soul cries for release

Scars define her deathly pale skin
Dark eyes display all of her despair
Laying here among the ruins of the city
Oh Primadonna you're so beautiful

                            Lilly Adams

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