Factory of vanity, fastlane of lies,
legal slavery, legal ties. Price
of humanity, I won't buy, price
of a leg or arm, too damn
high.
Frankenstein back in a business suit,
selling the limbs, watching the money
just plain sigh.
Magazines promising all too much,
a body that perfect isn't hard. Size
zero offers from Jekyll or Hyde, no
one can tell, no knows why, an offer
given through pretense, through lies.
Even the Gods had imperfect forms.
Even Frankenstein knew right from wrong.
Insuring limbs and Insuring weight,
it just makes me goddamn sick.
