Ellie Two

You never mind, the course of collapse, always try to be kind, face like a stone, when you feel trapped, it's best you go alone, won't get frightened, by men who are strapped, say they're divine, who surround you like ghosts, about to relapse, know life’s your own, your heart beats time, with scarves worn for Mass, to love is no crime, Oh no no no, like shoes on a last, suffer their groans, they beg for more wine, slurp it aghast, tell them it’s fine, you cook with gas.