Lyrics:
what about my garbage
I hardly spoke to You
I'm the least godly
of all these
Why would You want me
regardless a harlot invited to
Your garden party
it's
starlet
you're just a fuck film harlot.
when you said eternal life what you meant was eternal head
and now all your suitors wish you were dead.
you know
harlots and lepers and self-righteous hecklers
(Hey) like the chumps
CHORUS
I'm goin' to Romans - just so you'll read verse 3:10
Religious Pharisees -
Harlot in the business better gimme my cash
Pics on the gram selling music is it ass
Can no one ever claim it cause Its limited stash
You wishing you can
The harlots' harmony echos within our cave of castration
Accenting the weeps from the men remade as women
Stripped of their appendages
Probed
know about real pain mf,
I wrecked my car in Charlotte, driving to see a harlot, then the b**** burned me exposing my scarlet,
A blessing in disguise,
sneaks like a harlot
Nubile in a darkness somewhere behind
You look away but the curtains torn
You hear her child in your blood and unborn
You see an orgy
having seven heads and ten horns. And upon her forehead was a name written: Babylon the Great, the mother of harlots and abominations of the earth.
Like
I’m rumored to the straight and narrow
While the harlots of my perils scream
And I fail but when I can, I will
Try to understand that when I can, I
So see the brand (the eternal scar) of the harlot and the thespian
"Stay your hand." ("Lay only man")
Man, the '70s were an awful time to be a lesbian
The mother of harlots
Visions of judgement
Full of names of blasphemy
Abomination of the earth
Harlots hang in the hollows now
Cold and blue in their old nightgowns
Calico skin set to burn and howl
Got them twenty dollar hands and them fifty
so broken hearted, they called you a harlot
For the money that you after honey, circumstances
Got you falling in the dark, I'll always be the relevant
a figure is forming
Morphing and shifting - manifesting
It is the demon-goddess
The Queen of Harlots
From the liquid red she arise
Beautifully covered with
Runs in blood down Palace walls
But most through midnight streets I hear
How the youthful Harlots curse
Blasts the new-born Infants tear
And blights with
harlot, I'm finicky, never begging' your pardon
Knowing I'm sprung whenever a certain part of my anatomy hardens
I'm honestDickin a chicken with
on your face
Keep the jack
You're the queen
Take the chips to the cash machine
Jane you hurt so good
Like all the B movie harlots would
Play
Afoko gba award Wonipe person harlot
Kilode ton kanra Weytin I talk
Tolorun oba fe ka nawo ani Lepon
Weytin you want any amount
Come gimmie that
recognise your unwarped, unfiltered face?!
I can tell you, if god exists
Then he's fucking ashamed
Fucking harlot
Ill intentions haven't got you far
When it
heartless
Thats if I'm being honest
Cause boy regardless these harlots make it the hardest
On the grind all day from August to August
Kept it real wit a nigga
Delirious dimensional distress
Undecaying in this bottomless hell
Where the screaming harlots dwell
Drenched in psychosis
Hallucination storms
Phantasmal
of harlots
Flesh and soul are sold
When the curtains falls
And the macabre play begin
Waiting for the life parade
Where clowns, whores, and liars win
In
to do, how 'bout you?
In the splashes of polyester puddles and nylon woes
I eye those curvy harlots from head to toe
I take a turn down a putrid
breathless.
i will take every word from a lonely harlots mouth,
so pick your words wisely
for they will be your last, they will all be your fucking last.
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