Bitch Slap

Don't give me
your
holier than thou
miss
goody-two-shoes
who sends only the
positive news

Save your
bullshit carrying
card stash
full of trash
you don't
want anyone
to see
you're far from
better than me

Shove that
patronizing talk
I still remember your
dancing
wanton walk

Take your bitch slap
right along
with your
fake gift wrap

We share the same story
in all its blood and gory
But by all means
run with all your might
away from
your breaking seams