A house made out of Annabelle
and 48 hours left in bed,
rotting.
Ruffled hair,
skin flaked under breaking nails,
dandruff as an anxious commodity.
LSD on sugar cubes
nausea as a punishment.
No happiness, especially fabricated
Sadness in every cell
but at least skinny.
Really, two French girls who
Want a chocolate crepe
And eat it.