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Hollywood is not happy any more A thousand nights of sequins and ***** Collecting beneath her skirts like love letters Plastered with admiration and cheap perfume Blowing into breezy corners as she twists and turns Escape attempt Razor glitterati teeth biting at the media's  ankles GET OUT OF HERE!!! They never listen Watching, waiting with flash bulbs and endless ink wells This will all be over soon Lit match in her justice hands of frigid midnight Sins of sulfur and *** saturate She will burn you all down Wooden hearts and cork board shoes Hollow All to ash before the dawn gives birth In the aftermath she sheds sooty skin City once again clean that is Until the next ultra gaudy fad comes to town
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Nov 15, 2012
Nov 15, 2012 at 3:22 PM UTC
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Hollywood is not happy any more A thousand nights of sequins and ***** Collecting beneath her skirts like love letters Plastered with admiration and cheap perfume Blowing into breezy corners as she twists and turns Escape attempt Razor glitterati teeth biting at the media's  ankles GET OUT OF HERE!!! They never listen Watching, waiting with flash bulbs and endless ink wells This will all be over soon Lit match in her justice hands of frigid midnight Sins of sulfur and *** saturate She will burn you all down Wooden hearts and cork board shoes Hollow All to ash before the dawn gives birth In the aftermath she sheds sooty skin City once again clean that is Until the next ultra gaudy fad comes to town
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brook-ilges
American
Nov 15, 2012
Nov 15, 2012 at 3:22 PM UTC
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