yoUr bLiSS
Bluelighter
Artificial Sunshine
A beautiful masterpiece
Her beauty runs skin deep
Her vibe manufactured
Her radiance
Nothing more then high gloss paint
A master of manipulation
Pull them in
Make them feel special
Share some of that shine
Make them glow as bright as you glow
For in all that brilliance
They fail to notice the smell of plastic
Take all you can from them
But take it sweetly
Play dumb
Smile
Scream accidents
Eventually she will leave on her own accord
When there is nothing left to suck
But more often then not she is forced to flee
Her paint begins to crack
Her vibe becomes transparent
Plastic begins to melt
An acrid stench
Everything changes here
Time to backstab and belittle
Time to twist truths and tell lies
Time to sever ties and set fire to bridges
New pray is easy for you to find
You are a natural Chameleon
Adopt their style
Steal their ideas
Fight their battles
You always come out ahead
Most are so fascinated with the gift wrapping
They'll carry it around for months
Years even
Only once they have opened the gift
Does it hit them
Artificial Sunshine
Burns
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(when Artifical Sunshine finally meets her match...)
The entity
The power of two
With all the right moves
A genius script
And a whole lot of accessorizing
You can pull off quite a punch
You play off one another
Dominate one another
Artificial Sunshine Vs. Ms. Cocky Bitch
One plays the role of Envy
The other Intimidation
Making the men squirm is simply amusement
What you really get off on is the girls
Making them feel inadequate
Making them feel unimportant
To keep this up
You must NEVER separate
To the careful observer
Cracks are visible
And the only thing that keeps you standing
Is forced pressure between the two of you
Alone you are weak
Cheap lightweight material
Too flimsey to stand on its own
Your bodies are your biggest weapon
Your worth is based on your money in tips
Your existence is validated by sexual attention
Quanity over quality
A hot piece of ass will captivate the typical male
In time it will all fade
Your breast will sag and your rear will expand
Without physical beauty you have nothing to offer
What will you do then?
Better save your tips girls.
Work it while you got it
One day all you will have left is that silly photograph
The entity
A reminder of who you once were
The object of thousands of sleazy mens sexual fantasys
At least you'll have each other...
A beautiful masterpiece
Her beauty runs skin deep
Her vibe manufactured
Her radiance
Nothing more then high gloss paint
A master of manipulation
Pull them in
Make them feel special
Share some of that shine
Make them glow as bright as you glow
For in all that brilliance
They fail to notice the smell of plastic
Take all you can from them
But take it sweetly
Play dumb
Smile
Scream accidents
Eventually she will leave on her own accord
When there is nothing left to suck
But more often then not she is forced to flee
Her paint begins to crack
Her vibe becomes transparent
Plastic begins to melt
An acrid stench
Everything changes here
Time to backstab and belittle
Time to twist truths and tell lies
Time to sever ties and set fire to bridges
New pray is easy for you to find
You are a natural Chameleon
Adopt their style
Steal their ideas
Fight their battles
You always come out ahead
Most are so fascinated with the gift wrapping
They'll carry it around for months
Years even
Only once they have opened the gift
Does it hit them
Artificial Sunshine
Burns
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(when Artifical Sunshine finally meets her match...)
The entity
The power of two
With all the right moves
A genius script
And a whole lot of accessorizing
You can pull off quite a punch
You play off one another
Dominate one another
Artificial Sunshine Vs. Ms. Cocky Bitch
One plays the role of Envy
The other Intimidation
Making the men squirm is simply amusement
What you really get off on is the girls
Making them feel inadequate
Making them feel unimportant
To keep this up
You must NEVER separate
To the careful observer
Cracks are visible
And the only thing that keeps you standing
Is forced pressure between the two of you
Alone you are weak
Cheap lightweight material
Too flimsey to stand on its own
Your bodies are your biggest weapon
Your worth is based on your money in tips
Your existence is validated by sexual attention
Quanity over quality
A hot piece of ass will captivate the typical male
In time it will all fade
Your breast will sag and your rear will expand
Without physical beauty you have nothing to offer
What will you do then?
Better save your tips girls.
Work it while you got it
One day all you will have left is that silly photograph
The entity
A reminder of who you once were
The object of thousands of sleazy mens sexual fantasys
At least you'll have each other...
