I remember I met her wiping down the bar
With some blowhard brotard who asked her to his car
She had an M sixteen and her own zine and she
Extracted his spleen without an X-Ray machine
Electric lime chiffon guitar
Convertible black lace sports car
White leather icing on spice cake
Jalapeno cherry on a shake
She was a girl from Normal but didn’t fit in
She wasn’t beige or bland, she wasn’t even thin
She was a rainbow fashionista statuesque
Drove a pink motorcycle but worked at a desk
Angry candy red silk bass amp
Volcano blue neon heat lamp
Black licorice barbed-wire thong
Steamed cream hot espresso-shot strong
I blurted out I like your style even clothes
She spat sized up my mind and wrinkled up her nose
I asked is that your hair or a solar flare-up
She put her shades on and put her nose and hair up
Don’t take offense and like mace my face but ahem
You cool cruel beauty cause mayhem in my brainstem
Ultra-violet lioness
Skin as juicy as flesh peaches
Kisses dangerous as napalm
Baby you’re a ticking sex bomb
Though she ruled derby rinks in seventeen precincts
I sweated pages of ink and asked to lip sync
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