Your choice


How do you wish to be seen,

Are you the person that you seem,

Is your money where your mouth is

Or are your talking out of your arse.

Do you wish your stall to be clean.


Then make your choice my friend.


Look at where you’ve been,

It was a tragic crime scene.

Take the bit between your teeth,

And see what’s underneath.

Only say what you really mean.


Go on make your choice my friend.


If a cunt is what you will, then say it loud.

Be it to your best ability and be proud.

If a beauty is what you will then make a start,

You will know what you want when you feel what’s in your heart.



ã Beth Dismore   July 2008













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