MNDR

Cut close,But never too near‘Cause who knowsWhat’s behind her veneerGolden bronze and decadenceTop it off with her fragranceBroken heel,So well concealed in her danceAsk for help, but she’s indisposedPull the silk and she’ll be exposedNow it seems that the emperor has no clothesKIMONOKIMONOKIMONOKIMONOThe door’