Minnie The Moocher

The drums are banging,
the trumpets are screaming.
Royally glamorous,
her aura that will make you wordless.
Bouncy bumps,
soft plumps.
Here she comes,
the queen of all scums.

Some say she’s one in a million,
with a delicate heart that deserves a trillion.
Poor Jimmy,
giving out golds and diamonds for Minnie.
He didn’t know,
that the rose he once knew
was now a carnivorous threat to men,
his riches disappeared in a count of 1 to 10.

A castle with walls of jealousy,
suffocation is made with a necklace’s shimmery,
she drank a wine full of venom,
a deed that predicted to be a poison.
It was all about the nickel and dime,
daydreaming of marrying an uptown swine.
She didn’t have a mind of her own since it was molded with golden ducks,
even her heart was controlled by just a couple of bucks.

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