There’s a Polish girl who spends the entirety of her day shovelling shit
Things not so much lit as on the absolute skids
Having kids a foregone conclusion, a sad and depression exclusion from her life, on a knife-edge right now
High-class modelling had been her lifelong plan
Put in place from the very beginning owing to a much adorned cherub face
But then, unfortunately for her along came a rather cliche case of drug-taking
Low and behold, a needle always and forever stuck in her arm exorcised that natural, God-given wit
And now all that she appears to be to her seriously unwealthy family is an embarrassing letdown, a ridiculous disgrace
Time to turn those demons on their head