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I hate myself
I think jesus hates me too
I’ve taken a bite of the forbidden fruit and it tastes like blood
Maybe I’ve just been holding my tongue too long
I’m a whore who turned her back on the church
I just need to repent
I’m not a boy I’m just a stupid whore that needs attention just a slut giving herself to whoever wants her
I hate myself and you should too
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