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Everybody's Whore

Who needs you anyways? Disposable Just skin and bones and flesh... No heart No soul No mind full of opinions, wants, needs. Not deserving of the love you crave so, That fire burning through your soul. You think you're the strong one, do you? Weak Pathetic Under everyone else's control, and you can't do a thing about it; How very sad for you, darling. Useless is what you are, why don't they just tell you already? Always in the way. You're just not good enough for anyone, anything, are you? Sleep tight, whore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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