movie memory

she's got purple hair she drives a truck
that's her there at the end of the film
getting blown up
her dad is dead her mam's a dancer
my anima is dying of multi coloured cancer

she'll tell no lies as she fades and wavers
becoming immortal on a rubber mattress
wasting her lot on the grave god gave us
she is a fortress with wittled ramparts

she's not afraid she wears blue pumps
jumps up and down and reads a book
she's purposeless and gets fuck drunk
my dream girl lies and swears and spits

in the world but out of it
devil may care and made of spice
she's the one with eastern promise
thin like sunblest
maid of rice.