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I Am A Prostitute

 

 

Your light it burns me I can see though I am blinded

Staring at the sun

But a chill finds the tiniest skeleton in the closet knowing

I’m not the one

 

 

Refrain:

 

I am a prostitute and I’d smile for a dollar,

Wave my wand, for a dime

But this place we’re in, it’s hell for me to be here

I know, you’re only being kind

 

 

Apathy a wasteland is the opposite of love

Fits me like a crime

But I can treat you like that, even if I wanted

Not that I have the time

 

Look at me now I’m a creature in a cave

Sleeping on a stone

There’s nothing left to give you, I am barren

A soul without a home

 

 

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