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TAINTED GOODS

You use my past against me
You tell say im tainted, used goods
Why bother with the abused girl
When you can pick someone nice and whole

That day you did that to me daddy
You ruined my whole life
It will never be the same again

I cant bear anyone to touch me
It just reminds me of you

Whats the point?
I may as well end it now

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