They call us beautiful and butterface
Her pretty privilege affords a gift
Or door unlocked I follow close her pace
Im pitied by the boys Im shown short shrift
I looked at mew and surgical eye lift
The female brain in fantasy is fair
The tattoo modified avoids true grift
The mane off boys affords a flagrant stare
I patronize a dive alone thats rare
I sit on stool at bar the spine to room
They love the curly locks and cheeks to spare
The figure fitting jeans their voices loom
The bolder voice approached afforded glitch
Enchanted by the butterface a witch
Chorus glitch blunder snafu
