Pink against her cheek
She clicked upon the camera, and placed it on her lap,
And turned into a model, so to speak
-
When she was happy with the pic, she saved it on her phone
And texted Emily the last result
Good lord, the answer was, my lovely Belle, what have you done?
Congratulations, now you're an adult!
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By now, young Isabelle has got at least a dozen toys
She's used them all, and still does every day
Unless, of course, she's swapping them for girls, or better: boys
I'll talk about that next time - if I may
. .
Naked. . "Take it easy," the doctor said quietly while sliding a box of tissues to the other side of the table, "it not your fault, you have a sickness, and we're going to try and do something about it!" "I think it's hopeless," June said dejectedly, "I'm totally out of control
Pink against her cheek
She clicked upon the camera, and placed it on her lap,
And turned into a model, so to speak
-
When she was happy with the pic, she saved it on her phone
And texted Emily the last result
Good lord, the answer was, my lovely Belle, what have you done?
Congratulations, now you're an adult!
-
By now, young Isabelle has got at least a dozen toys
She's used them all, and still does every day
Unless, of course, she's swapping them for girls, or better: boys
I'll talk about that next time - if I may
. .
Naked. . "Take it easy," the doctor said quietly while sliding a box of tissues to the other side of the table, "it not your fault, you have a sickness, and we're going to try and do something about it!" "I think it's hopeless," June said dejectedly, "I'm totally out of control
Pink against her cheek
She clicked upon the camera, and placed it on her lap,
And turned into a model, so to speak
-
When she was happy with the pic, she saved it on her phone
And texted Emily the last result
Good lord, the answer was, my lovely Belle, what have you done?
Congratulations, now you're an adult!
-
By now, young Isabelle has got at least a dozen toys
She's used them all, and still does every day
Unless, of course, she's swapping them for girls, or better: boys
I'll talk about that next time - if I may
. .
Naked. . "Take it easy," the doctor said quietly while sliding a box of tissues to the other side of the table, "it not your fault, you have a sickness, and we're going to try and do something about it!" "I think it's hopeless," June said dejectedly, "I'm totally out of control
Two Generations Of Fuckers