If only makeup could speak...
It would say:
For eyeliner, mascara, blush, and concealer,
All there for girls appeasement
And there magical purpose
Remains to bring about disguise
For eyeliner, mascara, blush, and concealer,
Is our hero dear
For eyeliner, mascara, blush, and concealer,
Is our possession for work and play
For eyeliner widens your perspective
Blush gives a rush
And mascara, lengthens our hopes,
And concealer, cloaks our shade.
Then every man kind of every clime,
That hopes for less stress,
Gives in to the temptation
For concealer, mascara, eyeliner, and blush
And all should love the feminine form,
In bare, covered, and plastered.
Where there is eyeliner, mascara, and concealer
Then charm is dwelling too.
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