sleeping beauty was a whore
she used to go dancing with her boy toys by night
illuminating disco balls
glittering&&justshimmering above her
golden locks that shone so bright
(&offset the glitter plastered across her face)
smudged lipstick, darling
she knew she was gorgeous
(she had it all)

but to the whore(from the night before)
she was just a threat

no shimmering lights could save her
golden locks could not be her refuge
prettyboytoys would only stare

sleepingbeauty pricked her finger on a bitch
(the night the disco ball cracked into a million tiny pieces,
and her heart: the target of them all)

(stumbling&st-stuttering)she had no defense
whore: would always be labeled across her forehead

beauty,
remember to watch out for the (t)horns

beauty,
is that blue lipstick on your lips,
or is it death?