GiDi GIRLS

Cough, Huff, Puff
You will see them
In their droves they arrive
Enmasse they survive

They dress outrageously
Skimpily and Unreasonably
A straight boy’s palava
A young man’s dilemma

Their diminished sense
Is no match for my 1 pence
Their insecurities blow
off their skins like heaven’s snows

Available to scavenge
Ready to devour
Get set to dine with the devil
If you think you rank high in girl’s evils

They will make you a dumpsite
For all their selfish highs
Your investments are gone of course
The moment you decide to discuss

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