written to commemorate the thirty year anniversary of roe vs. wade

time can never mend the careless sister's lusts for hung men
to her heart and mind, thirty years defines
just how righteous is the rule: cravings can trump new life

i feel so unpure as i take my hand and fetus moves not once more
she can choose a right: kill or close her thighs
calls to mind the slavery, injustice was fine

she's always gonna chance it, then,
body heat, no 'sponsibil'ty
oh how easy to behead - i know you've got your moods
should've grown better, but your ego's bent
you hate the man's design - you're livid
that he's never gonna have the kid - you mate, it lands in you

time can never mend the careless sister's lusts for hung men
to her heart and mind, thirty years defines
just how righteous is the rule: crave but don't close your thighs

she's always gonna chance it, then,
body heat, no 'sponsibil'ty
oh how easy to behead - i know you've got your moods
should've grown better, but your ego's bent
you hate the man's design - you're livid
that he's never gonna have the kid - you mate, it lands in you

you write new rules to be allowed
your wish-washy type mood, our brows
face it - we're better, you're faint
you'd hurt less, slut, just if you'd yield to god, obey
he could've sent your goods to men or
he could've sent mens' stance to greta
now you huns, you wanna-bees need raped

cuz she's always gonna chance it, men
body heat, no 'sponsibil'ty
oh how easy to behead - i know she's got her moods
should've grown better, but her ego's bent
she hates the man's design - she's livid
that he's never gonna have the kid - with rape she'll glance at truth

now that you're "strong" (now that you're "strong")
now that you're "strong" (what i'm thinking's wrong, so wrong...
...but you had to kill to be "strong")

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