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I loved a bastard and became a bitch
He caught my scent
cause i could pay the rent
looked in my eyes
and saw i was a prize
to catch
to snatch
a respite from trash
Talk was cheap
and his words were deep
enough to score
while his hands explored
i prayed
he played
a living tempo deep down
Inside of me continually
my eyes said go
my body said no
your lips were bitter
with sugar coated
kisses making my blood
Flow like a river
from kicks to licks
tits to fists
sitting in limbo
waiting for my blow
up in smoke went the us i knew
when you found another me to screw
I followed you inside her
but heard the whisper
of a falling dress
and saw only madness
I turned back the bed
turned black to red
lips bared in a smile
all the while
i carved 25 to life
with a kitchen knife
now i have a cell
version of a living hell
sharing with a bull
more buttons to pull
now heres the sitch
I loved a bastard and became a bitch
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