Preponderance

Preponderance
She shot me a bird
And everything blurred
She opened her mouth
And I was trounced

She likes to drink juice
Smells like a mousse
Cut the crap
You're spoiling my frappe

She's humming
So cunning
And stunning
In her mother's blue dress

She fluttered her lids
And I hit the skids
She wiggled her nose
And everything froze

She shook her head
And my innards bled
Cut the crap
You're spoiling my frappe

She's humming
So cunning
And stunning
In her mother's blue dress

She learned from the best
And I was the test
She aced the exam
And now I am damned

She just had to kneel
To get a book deal
Cut the crap
You're spoiling my frappe