Bare chest to undermine her gender role
Dead before the open credits roll
That’s what we are to you
Hookers, dead victims and pitiables
Laverne earned her name in a prison show
Caitlyn bought her fame
And sided with those who would
Rather see us as dead than human
Where’s your rainbow?
Got this hair on my chest
Sometimes, I could care less
Shave or Wax for rashes
Mascara for eyelashes
An ass that’s fit for drilling
But my dresses are ill-fitting
This man is just not my type
Yet he sees me as a trap
Rad-Fems scream about privilege
Never once considered
How we hide in closets
To avoid the violence
You wear baggy clothes to avoid
We all carry keys like claws in hand
Mace and a whistle for times of need
Men want what they can’t have and claim a need
We’re both susceptible
She would love to kill me
If she couldn’t be me
I would love to make her
A better wife and savior
But we just cannot agree on
Anything that matters
She’s a TERF who lies with Sappho
And I’m just a fag in drag
Bare chest to show us she is not she
Raped in the first scene
Her dying breath is off screen
Now you check her out on PornHub
Looking for a good tug
Just can’t get enough of…
… never mind
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