EXOTIFY

So does my black hair make you quiver?
Does my tiny body
Make your erection linger?
Do the slant of my eyes
Finally reveal the truth in disguise?
When you gaze at me admiringly
The yellow skin tantalizing thee
Do you feel the blood rush
As I cast my eyes upon ye?

And when you look enticed
I feel like I'm about to break
And the looks in your eyes
Make me feel like ripping you inside
When the words escape your mouth
The words I've always dreaded
"I like o-reee-en-tuhl woman"
I freakin' want you beheaded!

Docile, fragile
Innocent sweet
The sweet masseust, the innocent schoolgirl
The Import Queen
That keeps you in heat
The silent geisha, the porno queen
That feed your yellow fantasies

My black hair
My almond eyes
My brown or yellow skin
Exotified
The culture I was born to
The language that I speak
Is nothing more to you
Than a commodity

My body, your trophy
My soul, you desire to own
Your people you condemn
Cause you perceived them not
To have that weakness
That you think is our own

But lo and behold
Oh sufferer of the Yellow Fever
The ladies won't intoxicate you
And let this chill linger
She shall crush your hopes
Of perceived docility
She shall speak, stand up
And extinguish your fantasies

So before you desire
To run that bigoted tongue
On a yellow woman's skin
Be warned, be alert
It's not our looks...
But it's our spirit
That can kill...


---K. Yumol