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the CONTEMPORARY WOMAN

from DARKNET by Rswll

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Not cold-footed
I can be cold-blooded
The temperature flips—
A knife and you’re gutted
Too damn dirt to join my team
Bleach your sleeve
Skin unclean

Built from bones
of the homebound wife
Oh, mercy me! Mercy: my vice
Penchant for saying
not nice things twice,
shoes can’t shine, my love ice
How I like

Girls crack slippers
Grab the broken glass
Crave to cut the king
He tried to get past—
Those` boys in the shade
Can’t come near
No one cries for your outskirts

Hunt my head, hate my breath
hit my heart, lick my breast
lips of your kingdom
kissing my heels
I don't wanna know
how your outskirts feel

Quick life living for the human gun
You writ rules, I rule ritz: run
Long tooth, big mouth, both bit dust
I lack love? you love like—

You must not wanna see
nor wanna be me
We stampede on your PC screen
Licking laws like lozenges
Flaunting, flossing out flawlessness

Girls crack slippers
Grab the broken glass
crave to cut the king
He tried to get past—
Those boys in the shade?
It’s me they fear
No one comes for my outskirts here

Hunt my head, hate my breath
hit my heart, lick my breast
lips of your kingdom
kissing my heels
I don't wanna know
how your outskirts feel

So you wanna talk shop
of the blood we spill?

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from DARKNET, released October 3, 2015

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