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WHORE

To those who take my name in vain
Your virtue's made of porcelain

You honor not my sacrifice
By night your maid, by day your vice

I symbolize your sellout type
Yet you seek out my bosom ripe

I command your full attention
Still you want me in detention

This work is the most honest job
That sanctity is what you rob

Know this: I do constrain my powers
Whilst your appetite devours

And if you wish to cause me pain
"May I engorge your potent vein?"
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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