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Fine, I'm A Whore
I feel alive
When an erotic hour draws nigh
Nothing compares to
The dirty little deeds I do
To tease and please
Snaps something within me
I am at your mercy, sir
Would you command my knees to the dirt?
They say I've swallowed my pride
But when you shove me down, I'm high
Something so freeing in losing control
But the whispers of bigotry take their toll
Kick me to the ground
To scatter every piece of me I've found
Slander me sore, I'd love nothing more
Welcome to Yankee Doodle reincarnated, bitch
...I'm a filthy whore
When an erotic hour draws nigh
Nothing compares to
The dirty little deeds I do
To tease and please
Snaps something within me
I am at your mercy, sir
Would you command my knees to the dirt?
They say I've swallowed my pride
But when you shove me down, I'm high
Something so freeing in losing control
But the whispers of bigotry take their toll
Kick me to the ground
To scatter every piece of me I've found
Slander me sore, I'd love nothing more
Welcome to Yankee Doodle reincarnated, bitch
...I'm a filthy whore
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