Lucky Heather

Heather was so lucky,
a hit with all the boys.
“They all just want to fuck me
and I never make a noise”

Now she’s on her own,
don’t you think that it’s a shame?
But she won’t take the bullets,
too vain to take the blame.

Feeding off the scraps,
impervious to guilt.
Dead behind the eyes,
to fuck she’s custom built.

Heather was so lucky,
adored in her own mind.
Rather than feel love,
she's fucking herself blind.