Barbie Rage in a Plastic Crown

Bubble gum lips and a baseball bat, pink stilettos where the chaos is

at. Glitter on my knuckles, perfume of war. I grin like

a pageant, then kick down the door. Perfect hair with a meltdown grin,

dream in pastels while I'm shredding your skin. They said, "Sit pretty." I

said, "Step back." Bedazzled brass knuckles, ready to attack. Don't call me

doll unless you want to bleed. I'll turn your Malibu dream into a stampede.

Barbie rage in a plastic crown. Sugar sweet venom, burn it down. Paint my nails

with your ego's crack. Cute and cruel, I never look back.