Worthless Slutty Hoe
A year ago we made the bet
That I'd become a tease
What I never knew was that
It would happen with such ease
I think I've been a surprise
To both me and him
What a great role of sluttiness
I discovered or a whim
I've passed the line of tease
Into the territory of whore
I've been running away blindly
Only attracting more and more
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