Powders and liners,
Contours and curlers
They are all nothing.
It doesn't define me.
Not at all.
It can never hide
What needs to be my pride.
High heels, high brows
Pencil skirts, red black corsets
They are all nothing.
It doesn't define me.
Not at all.
It can never hide
the truth may inflict spite.
sinful human in this woman
body of Christian theology
It does define me.
It does pal.
I can never hide
That I'm a lipstick girl of pride.
