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Whore in the Rain
Days turned to months,
months turned to years.
My love, through our time, I adored you all that much more.
I fucked you, I sucked you, I caressed your soft skin. You tongued the right spots and had fun in my ass.
You threw me aside like shit from a shoe. Such a despicably elaborate scheme!
Now you call me a cunt and a lying whore. Yet I'm still alone while you're off fucking OUR "friend." I'm a long lost thought in both of your heads.
I stand here waiting for the rain, the most beautiful rain.
I'm waiting for the rains to come and wash your perverse stains away, wash my tainted body clean, wash this deafening pain away...
So I can scream out the next guy's name.
I am just your whore standing in the rain.
I win.
months turned to years.
My love, through our time, I adored you all that much more.
I fucked you, I sucked you, I caressed your soft skin. You tongued the right spots and had fun in my ass.
You threw me aside like shit from a shoe. Such a despicably elaborate scheme!
Now you call me a cunt and a lying whore. Yet I'm still alone while you're off fucking OUR "friend." I'm a long lost thought in both of your heads.
I stand here waiting for the rain, the most beautiful rain.
I'm waiting for the rains to come and wash your perverse stains away, wash my tainted body clean, wash this deafening pain away...
So I can scream out the next guy's name.
I am just your whore standing in the rain.
I win.
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