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She will drink more than she should again get a little wasted get a little crazy even have a one night stand tomorrow will be another day but she really doesn't care she is a groupie for a fallen heavy metal band who knows what will become of little miss strung out on drugs having no self respect or self control she has become every mans ***** what she will do for a good time is what the guys say her eyes are black, arms full of holes she'll be asking and begging for some more little miss who had a dream of making it big on the silver screen she wanted to be a star only to be a guys favorite lay they feed her hungry appitite of *** and drugs they pawn her off to strange men this is the price she will have to pay years go by she looks and reflects in the mirror there was a beautiful girl now only to see a wasteland of a temple a woman half way in the grave perfect young teen who had it made she had parents who gave her the world had her friends who wasn't so good it all began when they took her to a rave.
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Nov 17, 2009
Nov 17, 2009 at 8:45 AM UTC
Little Miss
She will drink more than she should again get a little wasted get a little crazy even have a one night stand tomorrow will be another day but she really doesn't care she is a groupie for a fallen heavy metal band who knows what will become of little miss strung out on drugs having no self respect or self control she has become every mans ***** what she will do for a good time is what the guys say her eyes are black, arms full of holes she'll be asking and begging for some more little miss who had a dream of making it big on the silver screen she wanted to be a star only to be a guys favorite lay they feed her hungry appitite of *** and drugs they pawn her off to strange men this is the price she will have to pay years go by she looks and reflects in the mirror there was a beautiful girl now only to see a wasteland of a temple a woman half way in the grave perfect young teen who had it made she had parents who gave her the world had her friends who wasn't so good it all began when they took her to a rave.
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kathleen-d-weibe
American
Nov 17, 2009
Nov 17, 2009 at 8:45 AM UTC
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