The aspects of a victorian girl

Your maquillage is your mask
apply it gently
liberation we all have
vulgarity achieves nothing

your corset it your armour
lace it tightly
the spine must not curve
breathing is umimportant

your stockings prove your virtue
and leave the cold behind
seduce the gulible souls
and be a pretty face

your accessories prove feminality
and leave masculine nature blind
custimize the personality truths
outside is the beauty

your shoes tred on such high ground
one foot in front of the other
don't fall
grace is the key

your body is a temple
be your own mother
something to be looked upon
like the asylum of victorian girls