Post by Lynette Scavo on Oct 21, 2005 19:35:30 GMT -5
yeah...the mary-kay makeup lady came over, and forced makeup on me. RAWR. so i wrote this the next night, while talking to edie...[trying not to think about dad's neighbors breaking in to rape && kill me. especially the creepy one. SUZIE Q, I TOLD YOU ABOUT HIM! RUUUUUN!]
it'll all be okay
when the mary kady make-up lady arrived, she pulled out her tools.
getting to work, the cackeled and and mapped out their every last little demand.
and even though she hates it, they put it on her more and more, and sometimes forcing her to put it on herself.
with smoothe skin and shadow on her eyes, they very carefully line her lids.
they make her blush a maroonish color, applying a matching tone to her lips.
with a done-up face they knew they should finish up with her wrists.
A squirt or two and she was fresh as a bun, just one finial step and then she was done.
in her chucks, favorite jeans and a tight wife-beater top, they forced her in her eternal bed and said their last good byes.
tears were shed as they buried her alive, but at least she would suffocate in silk.
i bring this to you with unhealthy and light breaths, surrounded by dirt but the light from gerard's screen takes away my fright.
i know it'll all be okay when i inhale the last time.
for once i'm not afraid to die.
it'll all be okay
when the mary kady make-up lady arrived, she pulled out her tools.
getting to work, the cackeled and and mapped out their every last little demand.
and even though she hates it, they put it on her more and more, and sometimes forcing her to put it on herself.
with smoothe skin and shadow on her eyes, they very carefully line her lids.
they make her blush a maroonish color, applying a matching tone to her lips.
with a done-up face they knew they should finish up with her wrists.
A squirt or two and she was fresh as a bun, just one finial step and then she was done.
in her chucks, favorite jeans and a tight wife-beater top, they forced her in her eternal bed and said their last good byes.
tears were shed as they buried her alive, but at least she would suffocate in silk.
i bring this to you with unhealthy and light breaths, surrounded by dirt but the light from gerard's screen takes away my fright.
i know it'll all be okay when i inhale the last time.
for once i'm not afraid to die.
