Monday 24 March 2014

Let It Grow

For Helena...

The hair gleams black on my armpits tonight, not a razor to be seen.
A forest of messy tendrils, but at least it's all clean.
I kept on shaving, pulling, waxing till i cried.
Couldn't keep it off, Heaven knows i tried.

Don't let it grow, don't let them see
Be the smooth girl you always have to be!
Conceal, Don't peel, Don't let it show!
Well now they show!

Let it grow! Let it Grow!
Can't wax them off anymore,
Let it grow, Let it grow!
Throw away the razor now!

I don't care, what they're going to say, Let the hair grow out....
The fur never bothered me anyway.

It's funny how some bristles
make everything seem rough
but after just a few days
It's all smooth and shiny fluff.

It's time to see what they can do,
To test my T- shirts and break through,

No right, No wrong, No wax for me!
I'm free!

Let it grow, Let it grow!
I'm One with my hairy pits,
Let it grow, Let it grow!
I don't really give two shits!

Here I Stand and Here I'll stay!
Let the hair grow out!

My pits grow long out through the front and round the back..
The hair is spiraling in wiry tendrils all around,
And they all bounce and curl as if they've just been styled!

I'll never shave them off,
I'll let them grow all wild!

Let it grow, Let it grow!
Can't wax them off anymore,
Let it grow, Let it grow!
Throw away the razor now!

Here I stand, with my arms up high!
Let the hair grow out!

The fur never bothered me anyways...

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