In pretty, blue shirt
And short, dark skirt
She is standing there
Caked with make-up
Sitting beside her
In purple top
Is another girl
Clutching at her
The appliances
Give it away
They're in a kitchen
Doing their deed
What do people see?
Why do they watch
The brown sludge eaten
By these two girls?
'Sif in some sick dream
The girls vomit
'Sif they enjoy it
They eat their own
They lick their own waste
Admire the mess
And savour the taste
Of rottenness
Why must there be made
Shock video
Of these two young girls
Two Girls One Cup?
This poem was requested by, and is dedicated to, Rapscallion.