Fall from her clothing.
Take her up instantly
Loving, not loathing;
Scornfully touch her not—
Think of the bump she got,
All through those wheels of hers
Which she used killingly;
And those high heels of hers—
Sat she unwillingly.
She in a mess is
Fall from her clothing.
Take her up instantly
Loving, not loathing;
Scornfully touch her not—
Think of the bump she got,
All through those wheels of hers
Which she used killingly;
And those high heels of hers—
Sat she unwillingly.
She in a mess is