Sugar sweet lips Dripping drops of honey Eyes like gumdrops Hair like buttercream frosting
I feel like a piece of cake For you to just indulge in Trapped in your bakery Next to the hidden gin
Soft lips So sugary sweet Isn’t this such a treat?
You always want a taste Of the frosting That holds my heart together
You took a bite too hard and fast I’m no longer just your piece of cake Left my pastry pedestal I’m free from you at last