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Rated: 13+ · Lyrics · Romance/Love · #2031637
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Suburban Whore

  1. Suburban whore, hoping to score.

             
  2. Second class, you only have a nice ass. Your          personality is trash, you struggle to comprehend simple math.

             
  3. Suburban whore,

             
  4. You said, "enter through the back door"

             
  5. Taking Xanax bars, zooming past mars, to blind          to see the stars.

             
  6. Sipping on bourbon, you almost had me swerving.

             
  7. Suburban whore,

             
  8. You want to take trips to distant shores.          

             
  9. But no one loves you anymore, so what are you          good for?

             
  10. You think you're entitled, when you're alone          you become suicidal.

             
  11. You thought you were          smart, playing a game, breaking men's hearts. But you were          transparent right from the start.

             
  12. Suburban whore,

             
  13. Need I say more?

             
  14. Are you still hoping to score?

             
  15. If I said you were caudal pertaining to I, could          you rebuttal, do you even know why?

             
  16. You must ride a special shuttle.

             
  17. That has to be where you and your guy friends          huddle, to perform quick tricks.          

             
  18. It sickly trickles down your face, you take it          with such grace, you must certainly enjoy the taste of paste.

             
  19. A smile, vile, teething looking as yellow as          bile.          

             
  20. The looks you had, have you in denial.

             
  21. You groan like an old crone.

             
  22. You can't get your head in the zone, the          lights have been left on, no ones home.

             
  23. Suburban whore,

             
  24. It scares that no one cares.

             
  25. You're a mare, with a broken leg.          

             
  26. You know the next stage, it's all there in          your blank stare.



-St. Antichri

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