Refused

The need to dream makes it easy to provide a package to fulfill life. Your
prefabricated beauty. Your tan, blank skin, Your slim white torsos. Your
plastic smiles. Just the perfect fantasy, cling on to the illusion of
industry dream. Your body, your beauty will fade. Fit the piece, adjust the
smiles. You will try to fit in for the perfect life. Sell me a pre-packaged
body conception. Sell me a dream of love everlasting.
Sell me the perfection of satisfaction. Give me beauty or give me death.
Give me a body forever young. Give me fulfillment of fitness. Give me the
Answers to my search. Grant me the wish of my branded erection.