Jessika Parker
Picked
a perfect
gentleman
She ate and drank
the perfect woman
wife to be
and so say he
I do
OR I don’t
want to be the perfect wife
The perfect life
Oh wive’s for fancy free
Oh Jessika Parker
You’ve free’d me
and my mate
The Heaven’ Gate
Did see there
The light that see’th all
Oh my
Oh my
My would I
Oh Jessika Parker Be!!
The perfect wife
with the perfect life
Oh see
Oh see
The Gates are....
There....
Oh help!
I see!
But why, ME...
You’re fated life
and this young wife
Is all there is to BE...
Oh fuss...
Oh fight...
I see the light
And all its given me
Oh gold...
Oh glitter...
Oh joy...
Despair...
I may never see my jewels again....
Oh house...
Oh roof...
Oh wall...
I may never SEE this pink again....
Oh suffer all the little children
Grown to me
Jessika Parker
Feed the wealthy
and the poor
Oh feed some more
And generosity be
My Christian nature....
But leave my jewels be...
