outside it's,
slush babe,
but,
I'll be damned if I wear,
snow boots,
to the singing Monday night fashion show,
not so sexy,
in the slush babe,
good decision for bad girls?
hmm, I hear you,
but now I have to tiptoe,
this princess through,
the
(arm lift, what a handsome man,
thank you, kiss the cheek)
water logged,
platform of a stage,
toodling in the slush babe,
what's another soggy night,
but glitter on my kinky boots-
rusted.
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