Armed, set, ready, fight!
with painted lids and ruby lips,
with arid face and talon nails,
with silicon bust and plastic hips,
to cover up where nature fails,
Switch battle methods and fight tactics,
from skimpy skirts to ropy belts,
from pantless leggings to lowly jeans,
from tiny nets to see-through shirts,
to give comfort by all means,
Kill! , kill! Kill the morals! ! !
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