This is another song of the Music Box Series. This tells the tale of more women who allow their circumstance to overwhelm them while looking for love. The first is loosely based on a true story. Chaos narrates the story of a girl who finds herself in a destructive relationship with herself, from prescription medication, suicide, and bad relationships. She becomes less confident and loses her sense of self importance. The second verse describes a promiscuous woman who knows she should change her ways but has fallen too deep in her lifestyle. She then spreads diseases to men with women at home, ruining a relationship due to their infidelity.
Moral of the story, Stop kissing frogs.
Let me tell the tale of a frail child, damn wild but her trouble led her hell bound, picture her with the prescription havin staredowns, pictured her in her depiction only wears gowns hair down with a glared smile, glass slipper shards walking on the tears now, the picture in the mirror is crystal cleared how she tears down her fears loud and she's weared out, she loves only the homies want the holy matrimony chariots and songs she wailing out singing sonatas, Lonely in her lonely OD's real problems, she only can feel hollow, and comfort in pill bottles, hasn't relieved ills so her will is to still swallow, until she can feel period something she feels follows, so much tears grows gills wallow through still water, a lot of her still bothers wish love could kill mama taught her love hurts separate her from the man she made a crown for, left her hands in her knees soaking under downpour, and a man became the reason she'd lower her head and frown for, and the cameras saying cheese is the only thing that she'd smile for, damn what's she do that for, left her alone and at war, met her a long time ago why does she wear the mask for, compassions a bad habit and that is all she could ask for, many callers her problems got shawty to attract more
But then she kissed the frog, met a prince at the ball, led her into her fall and not a damn thing was solved, fed into all the lies and then she's way too appalled when she lived in a fairytale and all the princes just wanted her drawls
This is a warning for every one out there looking for prince charming, there's hurt and fall, cursed with arousal and searching for frogs, Boxes of options stop being dropped there's a lot you can offer, but thoughts never cross you're not Calliope what are ya'll kissing frogs for
Another story got a lot more, this one is of a sinner calling god for, a start of a new beginning tryna mop floors, clean up her act however but she's not for, the wait work or anything to do better her medals from being run upon like a marathon wearing thongs and not scared to show em, using men like a Baritone, blow em hold em golden grills tats and dreads are her only standards for the ones she throws the box at busted open, coming between the closest want money Gabbana Dolce, dulce labios, get besitos sexo besotes, provoking sensual tension in men with ill intentions spreading fire against them, burning with inhibition, sickened but no judgement passed, I mean she Jezebel worship and in love with cash, hella males pleasure them cleaning up her act, not really she schemin cleaning semen out her snatch, that's. Jazzy for you, a nasty story, a maneater and homewrecker she's the baddest for you, turn a man into a pig before he can say amen, turn a man from his religion before you say pagan, Transition to other women whose men couldn't help from getting so tempted they all forget that they princess is dancing with em, they're hopping into the picture she kiss em turn em to princes but then when they go back to Mrs. They draggin something else with them
And then they kissed their princes, road to the end is short, frogs turned into princes to toads and gave their women warts, wanted them to themselves who the hell screwed their men to scorch, you knew he was a frog before, and life wasn't a grimm's story.
This is a warning for every one out there looking for prince charming, there's hurt and fall, cursed with arousal and searching for frogs, Boxes of options stop being dropped there's a lot you can offer, but thoughts never cross you're not Calliope what are ya'll kissing frogs for
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