i will huff, puff + blow
your house down
i'll manipulate a pin to
prick you +
slumber you -- to death
i'll prowl + seduce
your four-legged prodigies,
then wear their fame upon
my shoulders
not only will your foot never
land in a shoe that should've
never fit -- i'll shatter that
glass + slit any other mention
of the word happy to your
ending
better yet,
i'll inquire about your life +
happiness with chagrin --
then spit on your grave
when you're long
gone . . .
-modern day Cruella
(4/28)
your house down
i'll manipulate a pin to
prick you +
slumber you -- to death
i'll prowl + seduce
your four-legged prodigies,
then wear their fame upon
my shoulders
not only will your foot never
land in a shoe that should've
never fit -- i'll shatter that
glass + slit any other mention
of the word happy to your
ending
better yet,
i'll inquire about your life +
happiness with chagrin --
then spit on your grave
when you're long
gone . . .
-modern day Cruella
(4/28)
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