The plight of gorgeous people who arrest
The public eye is leisurely decline
From drop dead doll to pretty cute at best
In sugared vase of water flowers fare fine
Youre such a person from that chichi class
Your potty patter people overgloss
It drags you down to general morass
I reckon rude or start of hearing loss
And since you havent spawned a single heir
Your great inheritance is up for grabs
Your nihilism if naughty does endear
You reccommend a novel cure for crabs
Yet theres that threat too terminal disease
Yes look at parenthood it wont displease
Chorus disease illness malaise
