| All that’s left
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| Are facial impressions
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| Of bitches that left me
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| Caused the corroding of my sanity
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| Desperation surrounds me like a veil
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| Living in the prison of flesh
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| A shell of imperfection
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| Well, fuck you bitch!
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| If I can’t have an erection
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| Exploring of a mind so numb
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| What’s the way for me to cum?
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| Copulation doesn’t work for me
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| Is scarlet the color that roughs me
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| Pale fingers stroke my cavity
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| Where normally a cock used to be
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| Amputated hands in my bed
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| As I sit on her decapitated head
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| Your bloody but cheeks in my face
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| Your mockeried lead to disgrace
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| Now all you bitches feel my hurt
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| If you’re never seen a hole squirt
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| Your bloody but cheeks in my face
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| Your mockeried lead to disgrace
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| Now all you bitches feel my hurt
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| If you’re never seen a hole squirt |