Beauty Brown

[eccentress]

She doesn’t know what she’s doing,
Cool, cool Beauty Brown,
When she taunts and teases
And turns those men around.

She burns out a bright breath of reason
With a black clove cigarette,
When she taunts and teases
Boys do things she will regret.

She’ll catch a clue sooner or later
But by then it’s far too late
When she taunts and she teases
She’ll birth her own mistake.

Cool, cool Beauty Brown,
Some killers strike without a sound.
Cold, cold, Beauty Brown,
In hungry earth they’ll lay you down.