Blowtop’s home a crime scene: a gruesome, bloody messPerpetrator left some clues, her name Tracy can guess.Lucky to still be alive, discovered just by chanceDetectives gaze with practiced eyes: observe yet fail to Glance.A threat it seems the tabloid screams, so easy to ignoreStiletta’s plan contemptible, her actions all abhor.Elsewhere Lena digs right in, devouring fresh meatOutside Kandi’s rolling up, Sprocket’s there to greetHer with a scowl and furrowed brow, a sister too possessiveSilver’s favors are all hers, peculiar and obsessive.Whispering to Lena, she makes no idle threatShould Kandi shine for Silver she won’t live to regret.Yet Kandi’s sweet on Flintheart, she murmurs in his earHer naughty nude agenda, which he’s so thrilled to hear.The old ham is in heaven, his heart swoons in a rushAgain today she’ll have her way, Flintheart’s too old to blush.
Blowtop’s home a crime scene: a gruesome, bloody messPerpetrator left some clues, her name Tracy can guess.Lucky to still be alive, discovered just by chanceDetectives gaze with practiced eyes: observe yet fail to Glance.A threat it seems the tabloid screams, so easy to ignoreStiletta’s plan contemptible, her actions all abhor.Elsewhere Lena digs right in, devouring fresh meatOutside Kandi’s rolling up, Sprocket’s there to greetHer with a scowl and furrowed brow, a sister too possessiveSilver’s favors are all hers, peculiar and obsessive.Whispering to Lena, she makes no idle threatShould Kandi shine for Silver she won’t live to regret.Yet Kandi’s sweet on Flintheart, she murmurs in his earHer naughty nude agenda, which he’s so thrilled to hear.The old ham is in heaven, his heart swoons in a rushAgain today she’ll have her way, Flintheart’s too old to blush.