Beauty

Beauty is a harlot
 She will dance with any bastard
 She's undiscerning in her choice of partner
 I could have her of course, if I wished
 But I object to her promiscuousness
 Beauty just doesn't suit me, for
 Beauty is a harlot
 An easy lane for lazy artists
 I won't be fooled by her vulgar charm
 It is the easiest trick in the book
 Music's the worm and beauty's the hook
 And I'm sure you would swallow her whole
 But I'm not here to satisfy souls, for
 Beauty is a siren
 Trying to draw me from my chosen mission
 I won't be tempted by her seductive singing
 On principle I refuse, to be party to her abuse
 It is not my job to squat in the gutter
 Sharing the teet with you beauty drowned suckers
 You paid to see satire and rage
 I swear I won't let beauty set foot on this stage, for
 Beauty is a harlot
 A spotlight hogging superficial starlet
 She will toy with your defenceless heart and leave you
 Tear streaked when the lights come on
 You look around to find her gone
 And despite your size, you've not a clue
 That as you fell for her, she stole from you, for
 Beauty is harlot
 She will lie with any two bit artist
 And for all those other bloody bastards
 She seems to come so easily
 But she comes so hard to me