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DANG YOU! I'M NOT A BITCH


If this is love Let it rust If it's lust Let it get lost If I gave my trust And you wanna steal my pride with a bitter sweet thrust Consume me, bore into my life like a locust Then let your plans rust How cheap, you need love for One Crunches pie crust Dear Visitor, I can't get deceived you know this isn't August Your moves are innocent yet it disgusts Cos truly you're a pervert, your intentions are unjust Where did you sell your conscience, won't you ever readjust? I'm tired of holding back love, it hurts But into your hands, I "sway" I'll never entrust Get lost, get lost, go, just get lost Go to "Flour Mill" or go to "Luggard" I pray your karma catches you and they make you an holocaust take you to hell, where you ought to rot Cos I hate you, you're a mistake I must oust Mama already made you and me, I must not Cos I'm not a bitch, not one you can degust And Afflictions must not arise a second time Bye. (Locks door)
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