To Death (2)

Hey foxy lady

I think I hate you

Your all-knowing smug little smile

Your slender hands and slender hips

Your ceaseless bloody compassion

"You got what everybody gets: you got a lifetime"

Well I happen to know somebody who got less, who never had the chance, the time, the fair fight

Do you see any joke in that?

Foxy lady

I think I hate you