Una

Do you cook with gas, turn the flame down, make your love a blast, face like a stone, the way you look now, it's not worth going home, silken men who're trapped, when you're in gowns, always collapse, they ring you like ghosts, life's not your own, to stay at your post, drink wine aghast, your head like a clown, a scarf worn for Mass, won't leave you alone, consider them gone, pick up your tomes, there's just enough past, to make you hurl, say enough, Basta, you're never that girl.