Hey, Baby, How's the View?

Hey, Baby,
Do you want
This ass?
Take a good long
Look, cause
It'll be your last.

I'm not a piece
Of meat,
Even though that's
What you seemed
To think--
And this piece
Of meat is mine.

I'm not afraid to
Hold it over your
Head.

I won't desecrate
My body for you,
No,
I won't hurt
Myself anymore.
Darling,
Our love is
Shattered on the
Floor;
And the only thing
That's reflected in
The pieces--
And your eyes--
Is what's up
My skirt.

So, honey,
I can tell you your
"Broken heart" doesn't
Hurt.