Shine, shine

You haven’t eaten in days
Your grin looks dirty
Though your gleaming teeth bleached, certainly
Better them than your hair, you sweet little skeleton
I’d clean you right up
Bring you to some long-table family dining
Plop your tiny body down in front of some sparkling china
Get you out of that filthy world
Hear, you don’t
Know, you won’t
God willing, anyway
Take a look at you
Strutting round an inner city zoo
Pulling yourself out of your
shiny, stretchy cloth dress
On camera nonetheless
Go and let your tight
Curls fall out of your hair-tie
Shimmering blue on the lids of your brown, smoky eyes
Christ
You’re killing me
You sexy little fiend
Want ain’t it
Need it
Gonna make you messy again
With scummy rubber skin
Shine, shine
You sunny swine
You’re a star of a special kind