Beautiful Robot

I slapped Cinderella's lipstick on this morning, and felt a sparkle of her mother's wand. I felt pretty.

Barbie swore that I took her style, so I killed the bitch, and made Ken my whore. I was pretty.

Ken fucked me like a rag doll, hoping to splash his beautiful glitter into my sickness. I was loved ((destroyed.))

So then I hung his ass, carved out his guts and pasted them onto his beloved barbie. I became beautiful.

I was a robot dipped in candy-coated ink. ...But all I wanted was love.

A/N: Hi hi hi, well this is just an experiment. I wanted to try something out after reading one of my fav authors stuff on here.

It doesn't really work for me too much. But I like it. lol, I think i'll stick to what i'm used to doing. But umm hey does anyone know how

to strike out words?? I saved it with the strikes but when I uploaded it, it came out different. Anyone know???