Dial H For Whore


Your pride is black and blue tonight,
But your womb is full of more than his delight
Ravish his every desire
And suck every inch of his latex attire
So take a deep breathe and swallow now

And all that you taste is bitterness you chaste
And all these red lights and lusty suicides
You'll pay more than he owes
And all these black eyes wish cash goodbyes
You'll pay more than he owes

Now this awkward silence
Between pleasure and paying
Cuts air like knives
Infests your wound like spite
He says "Bitch just go down, down Just go down, down
Bitch just go down, down Just go down, down"

And all these red lights and lusty suicides
You'll pay more than he owes
And all these black eyes wish cash goodbyes
You'll pay more than he owes

Don't you have any shame?
Don't you feel any pain?
Don't you have any shame?
Don't you feel any pain?
You'll pay more than!







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