Pity is the girl who makes me weep
By screaming "Fuck Me" in the back seat
She looks for beauty, but only skin deep
In the sportscar
Of the guy she just happened to meet
Jolly is the heavy petting
that gently grazes her thighs
Sparkling are the dead end sweet nothings
That lighten up her eyes
Dazzling are the casual lines
That coherce her knees to the sky
the Sickening mechanics in their lust
Behind Every strategic moan,
Every automated thrust...
Pity is the girl whom makes me weep
As she adjusts her blouse and gets to her feet
How she fixes her hair and heads for the street...
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