The Radioactive Girl

The Radioactive Girl

 

In the Cold War, she'd be all the rage

She's an atomic bomb for the modern age

As mushroom clouds float above my bed

It's a chain reaction without any end

In sight, sound, smell, touch, and taste

There's a WMD below her waist

Call me Dr. Strangelove, cause now I've stopped worrying

About the nuclear winter, it's not even flurrying

Cause she rides the missile straight to the earth

She'll milk this apocalypse for all that it's worth

She's a split atom incarnate, Uranium-235

As I explode I think "Good God, I'm alive!"

 

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