Eternal Youth
Sarah-Émilie Deschamps, Ursule Marion
What are these lines on my face
Days wasted I cannot replace
Why do I have to die to mature
There must be a way to defy nature
Liftings and fillers
Botox and lasers
Prolong your beauty
Not longevity
I want to exist
I want to persist
Faces to kiss
Moments that I'll miss
Eternal youth
Fresh is my fruit
I killed the reaper
Long live the cheater
Infinite amounts of money
My grotesque wealth is the key
To achieve eternity
Whilst people die from hunger constantly