red dress, handsome blond
a matching blindfold suits this one
there’s a stairwell to the forest of rooms
some will show their lace and perfumed struts
masking poisoned cedar halls
it’s a crooked manor, this fortress of rooms
waltz with your pet monster
coddle the pet monster
a painfully average princess comes along
all the money from this love
enough to bed her in a forest of rooms
just by barely brushing against her hips
the bluer blood pumps up from her breasts
as she floats up to the fortress of rooms
waltz with your pet monster
coddle the pet monster
another door locks behind them as the comforts dissolve
last falling garment and an eye past a hole that catches it all
all the naked handsome dolls
left their cherry breaths in the vaults
there’s a straight shot down from the corner rooms
dump the truth down the chutes
as lost/good as trophy horses in the woods

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