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the greedy whore in me
use me like a drug
my cunt sings your death song
I slip into character and it's on
you want the truth of me
I'll tell you, you will never find it
cutting my honesty away
a slice at a time
until I am raw and vulnerable
shaking with pain
I hurt I do
I feel the torture do you?
I am taunting you
do you understand?
I know what kind of man you are
switchblade tongue I bait you
in the infernal storm I am what you always wanted
a playmate
I seek your affections
you are cold to me
I want in the greedy need
desiring your hunger down deep
it feeds me you know
I am a hunter with a vow
there would be no blood on my hands
I've kept my word
but I must still eat
so I dine on your sins
you are invited to the masquerade
where you can be anyone
free you inhibitions
but if you want to kill me
get in line
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