Sell your body
And buy their clothes
It's just the way
That fashion goes
Double dressed
In lairs of skin and fabric
In covers of belief
Insecurity drives
Divides and decides
Flesh to encompass what is
Or rather was
The shell of a human
Fabric to brand
To stain and destain
Pain and inflame...
This is the company
Borne of our infirmities
By our weaknesses
It is made whole
Don't sell your body
And buy their clothes
But it's just not the way
That fashion goes
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