Parenthetical Girls
For All The Final Girls
Lay your burden length twice Bind his wrist with zip tiesTell yourself don't dwell on what he tells his wifeYou're not the first, though what's the fuss?Didn't our mothers love us enough? Enough, enough, enough, enough.Gee, aren't we the easy markHeart left in some car-parkHind and prone, you had to burn those clothesWhere we once lovely from the front?Could it be our cousin touched us too much? Too much, too much, too much, too...Lost little girls eyes and welts that swell up plate-sizeSome men just mount and well, who could help them so...What awful things his bed springs sum Hasn't our promises cost us enough? Enough, enough, e...
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