Sex Symbol Celebrity

Sex Symbol Celebrity

She is the goddess
The queen of looking good
Dressed to kill
With breasts that overspill her bodice
She's the Queen of Hollywood

She is the goddess
The queen of the good-looking
Untainted by washing, cleaning or the stale smell of cooking
Her golden blond hair
And parted pouting lips
Are a Western man's fantasy
Of what all women ought to be

She is the goddess
A symbol of her sex
Her radiant beauty
Is no guarantee
Of true love or respect

She is the goddess
A symbol of our times
Paranoid of her own inadequacy
She squanders her wealth on eradicating line
Altering her face
Having bits cut off here and there
Then putting new bits in their place

There are those who despise the goddess
Judging her appearance only
The mock, jeer, never cheer
Laugh when they hear she's lonely

There are those who criticise the goddess
Without even looking at her work
They assume she's a fool
Pretend they're too cool
To bother with a bimbo like her

Some men say she's plastic and ugly
Others think she's a joke

But would any of them kick her out of bed?
With those tussled yellow locks, cascading from her head?
Those bald, tanned legs?
And her breasts the size of ostrich eggs?

No, 'cos
She's
The goddess
The queen of looking good