MERLOT Ewy

I could be life, I could be death
I could be pomegranate seeds counting your breaths
I could be money, I could be poverty or famine
Slickly slipping my fingers into your family

I could be gender, I could be rock hard or tender
Sexual, brain dance attractor
I could be your actress or actor

For only a simple one time fee
I could be anything you want me to be
Ring a bell and I'll drool on command
Show me a war, or show me an ad

And I could be displaced from my home
And it could be seen on all your phones
Is it real, or is it fake?
Look close do my arms look like lеgs?

I guess this is what I get
For being born in a gеneration raised by the net
You rat faced cunt we’ll go toe to toe
I hope your blood tastes just like merlot