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Whore, never again like before Your actions are hard to ignore Your body was found in a ditch With maggots and scars on your wrists Swollen wrists, black and blue Broken off inside of you Crumbled dreams, dollar whore Pressure is making me sick, oh you bitch Seek any escape you can find To get away out of your mind Screaming out of control You've become just a hole Swollen wrists, black and blue Broken off inside of you Crumbled dreams, dollar whore You just keep on asking for more Bitch Cannot cleanse your soul Burn with me below Innocent no more Just a fucking whore From Letras Mania