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High School Prostitute

I saw my friend just the other day
Funny enough, he had nothing to say
He looked disturbed, he looked insane
He couldn't talk cause his dick was in flames
He wishes now he chose to run away
From this sleazy, ratty cow coming his way
I believe I knew who she was
A teenage junkie slut, who had no peach fuzz

I didn't have to go too far
Flashed a couple of 5's and she hopped in my car
Tried to talk to her but she called me a fool
Told her I'll give her some money for food
But she's a real tough cunt, that needs to wash her clothes
Everybody knows she's a whore, she's a ho
She's not so hot
She loves to squat
When she arrives home
Daddy's slobbering all over her twat

High school Prostitute
All the drugs you can shoot

I finally gave up, she can do as she pleases
Not having sex with her, don't need any diseases
Tells sad stories about her family & their woes
Forced to get fingered by her daddy's big toes
He was her first
It was the worst
She continues this, she'll leave in a hearse
She's still alive
She rarely cries
Better call the Orkin Man, cause your twat is a hive

Still a teen and wearing wigs
You think your cute but you smell like a pig
Your naughty daddy
Your filthy granny
Metallic objects sticking out of your fanny

You'll be retired by 21
Shooting drugs or shot with a gun
Written by Vision_of_insanity
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