scents of a woman

Your perfume is poison.
At the back of my throat.
You make me feel so dirty,
I take a shower, then a bath.
And its not in a good way.
No, not in a good way.
I can't remove your taste,
Not even with brush and paste.
I open all the windows,
And let the air blow through.
But nothing, nothing on earth.
Can remove the smell of you.