Did you run about

and scream and shout

when they threw the cloud?

Stuck in your throat

a big hunk of mud

who knew the answer?

What happened to Baby Jane

when she cut through

the pain and glue?

We knew she ruined you

with a look so cool

and those Betty Davis eyes.

Was it so tough

to swing off the cuff

at what you perceive soft?

Even more important

with your wavering lips

how about you kiss off?

-----Sara Conrad