I fully agree! It's like having a couple of chimney sweep brushes stuck to their faces! And the same with eyebrows!
I used to work as a cleaner at a large M&S and regularly found them on the floor and counters etc. so here's a poem I made up!
Eeeek! Falsie's!
It puzzles me how anyone can touch those,
fake and false eyelashes I'm talking about
around the eyes, by the nose.
They look so much like those creepy centipedes,
and when I see those fake things my blood pressure exceeds
the normal limit it should be.
My eyes popped with fright when I did see,
a big hairy one flopped out on the floor.
I really don't want to encounter any more!
I was whizzing around this superstore vacuuming the girl's glitzy aisle,
sucking up dusty bits and putting them in a pile.
When I screamed the entire place down as staring up at me,
was the biggest false eyelash I had ever seen!
I was about to run for Charlie on the ground floor, in the Food Hall,
as I thought it was a centipede, not a falsie at all.
But then I realized it wasn't moving, it looked fat as if it had been fed
The sight of it made me quiver and my face went crimson red.
The next day I was back in glitzy
brooming and whizzing some more,
when I saw the twin of the first one
hiding behind a cosmetics stand on the floor.
As I did with the first lash, I sucked it up the vacuum pipe.
They were both a terrible shock to me
and my foul language was certainly ripe!