Emerald irises so green.
Red curls like an unkempt flame.
White silk dress hugging curves.
Such a stunning dame.
Everyone knows her face.
Everyone knows her name.
She basks in her glory,
Her selfishness, her fame.
It's never her fault.
Someone else is always to blame.
She's so arrogant.
All that beauty is a shame.
She's like a wild tiger
That no one can tame.
If you cross her...
Her sharp nails will mame.
She never considers rules.
She plays by her own game.
She got what she wanted,
Her fifteen minutes came.
Now she's made fun of,
Tossed aside for being 'lame.'
It's the same story over and over.
All of you celebrities are the same.
