Little Miss Mannequin

A little more plastic, a little less skin

One more operation and she'll be a mannequin

She wants to buy the tickets to sluttyness and sin

Literally shape her image. How is this not win-win?

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Her brain is inactive

At least she's attractive…

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Maybe this prima donna could use a mind implant

But theres a saying, "Ignorance is bliss"

And Little Miss Mannequin has never heard of 'cant'

Isn't that obvious?

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I don't like me this way

Reshape my DNA…

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A little more plastic, a little less skin

Frightening proportions mean not enough portions

Painted like a fencepost and equally thin

Since her operations she's eating in rations

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This diet's a winner

She can't get much thinner…

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Funny little anecdote to end a tragic tale

Little Miss Mannequin went shopping to a sale

Collapsed in a dressing room in cool designer threads

No one thought to feel for pulse or see if she was dead

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Saleslady checked the stalls

Fallen mannequin, that's all…

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Now Little Miss Mannequin parades the coolest clothes

Her parents figure she's gone Hollywood- but god, who knows?

They put up "MISSING" posters but there seems to be no trace

And only god can recognize her altered plastic face…

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