Hottentot Venus

Lyrics

I wish my pussy could live in a different shape and get some goddamn respect. Should I thank you? Business is booming and I am not loved the way I want to be. I am an elastic winter: sympathy and shock, addictive decoration. In the sunlight my captors drink African hibiscus. They tell me I look regal bearing fruit. I am technically nothing human. I will never be a woman. Somewhere in my memory, I was held by a man who said I deserved it. Now I understand. No one worries about me because I am getting paid. I am here to show you who you are, to cradle your large skulls and remind you you are perfect. Mother America, unleash your sons. Everything beautiful, you own.