Neon lights

hum like

Her broken

Drunken

dreams

She’s got

a jizzy

lipstick

smile

but her

eyes don’t

Seem

To gleam

Every

step

Carries

a question

Every

breath

a come scented

lie

She’s

the queen

of kickin

asphalt

The princess

of sprayin

Then sayin

goodbye

Lot lizard

Creeping

Crawling

through

the naughty

nights

Trading

pieces

of herself

underneath

the dim lit

buzzing

lights

Lot lizard

She’s turning

Tricks out

fast

Living,

hoping

for a

moment

She knows

will never

last

Torn knee

fishnets and

a whiskey

Flavored tongue

Stories

in her

scars

from when

she was

Young and dumb

She’s

a dirty whore

in the

mirrors

of eighteen

wheels

Every grimy

glance

she gets cuts

Every slutty

stare she steals

But

she don’t cry

No

she don’t care

She’s

got her

kingdom

Of come

Dripping down

from her

hair

Lot lizard

Creeping

Crawling

On her knees

through the

Naughty nights

Sucking

And Fucking

Away herself

underneath

them trashy

truckstop lights

Lot lizard

She swallows

Down real slow

Living

dreaming

for a moment

that she gets

To come

and go

Is she

running from

something

or running

to nowhere

Is it

Fuckin freedom

or a

Come cage

Does anybody

care? (No!)

She’s

a hooker

A stripper

A name

you Fuck

And forget

She’s

screaming

inside

with a stomach

full of semen

and regret

Lot lizard

Lot Lizard

Lot lizard