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She’s a ***** They say As she lies on her back They hear the moans and whispers But they can’t see Her vacant eyes Or her clenched teeth They can’t see that she was trained Trained to please A piece of her soul is taken Each man takes a piece But they can’t see the broken human Beneath They don’t understand “no” She was taught to be this way Taught to suffer silently She’s a harlot They say She gives them what they want Little do they know Inside she is screaming Increasingly repulsed by their touch but her body is not her own So she lies in her coffin It’s easier to rot away He rolls off of her corpse Panting She’s a **** He’ll say It was so easy She’s a ***** But she’s the one who pays
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 6:26 PM UTC
The *****
She’s a ***** They say As she lies on her back They hear the moans and whispers But they can’t see Her vacant eyes Or her clenched teeth They can’t see that she was trained Trained to please A piece of her soul is taken Each man takes a piece But they can’t see the broken human Beneath They don’t understand “no” She was taught to be this way Taught to suffer silently She’s a harlot They say She gives them what they want Little do they know Inside she is screaming Increasingly repulsed by their touch but her body is not her own So she lies in her coffin It’s easier to rot away He rolls off of her corpse Panting She’s a **** He’ll say It was so easy She’s a ***** But she’s the one who pays
#depression#promiscuity#sadness
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 6:26 PM UTC
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