Lyrics:
the free
It ain't good enough for you
Nothing's good enough for you
Concrete as the plastic on the harlot's face
Celestial like the angels of outer space
Their mouths are budding flowers
Over their own graves
Yet when they fail
We'll do the same
And in the endless marketplace
Are the harlots keeping
the damn boy alone
Leave him alone
Make like a harlot and get off
This ride has reached its final stop
Make like a harlot and fuck off
Abdicate your throne
Hide my mind
From all the sluts and harlots
So I get fucked up
Yeah, Gotta stop
Before the demons start it
The wall cracks, the Sky cracks
is heaven
This feels like hell
If this is heaven
This feels like hell
What I am was grown from a seed within the fire of a harlot's mouth
I am filthy
The harlot
The bitch who would cut me no slack
Hey
Who knew that facebook could be so tragic
Tragic is what she was wearin' that night
One
Day it's thumbs up
breath
Black eager heart
Harlot's sun disguised as fake
The harlot came to You, O Merciful Lord
Pouring out on Your feet myrrh, mixed with her tears
And was redeemed of her vices at Your command
But Your
prostitution will collapse that which makes us your harlot's embrace.
I decline this bitter taste.
Our lamps lie half empty, yet we will refuse and watch you
back when I think about you
You got me falling whatever you call it
Everybody whispers calling you a harlot
They don't know a thing about you yeah
read I feel Your eyes upon me
And I don't mind at all
I love the way You look at me, the way You steer Your eyes
To see the bride beneath the harlot's
I am the harlot that shaketh Death
Quench your thirst and your desire
In my grip I hold your breath
As you play with my fire
Forever
Forever
I am
ain't stuck online where the harlots at
Where all they do is just post thirst traps
Be real, be honest, no actress nor pretender
She don't need to be
sentenced to dust
No more will we subscribe to the scripture
Abort, abort the bastard son of the virgin harlot
I believe in me
I believe in me
All hail
a rag
You can play the part of
Pusher or pastor
Of harlot or hag
Life is just a dressing game
Life is a drag
The argument can be rendered
All bodies are
allegations
Brainwash those who idolize
With a harlots kiss
You'll pay for this
Please dont miscalculate
My will to refute fucking claim
With a harlots
harlot dance is over
Your plot is heartless
This harlot dance is over
Payback is a bitch of a whore
Payback is a bitch of a whore
Payback is mine
Payback
that Barbra Payton or Messalina?
Tough times for harlots and waywards
Silver screen queen just another jailbird
Still Living Still Winning
Sunset Days
Gods law etched in my hearts midst
Wisdom and understanding keep me from the harlot
Temptation been here since early on in creation
Creating all types
disguise your delusions
“Mystery Babylon The Great, The Mother of Harlots and of the Filth of The Earth”
Babylon, babylon, Babylonia your name is the great
Look at that girl over there, The one with the wild hair
She’s the wench of the world, Let me tell you ‘bout her judgment
Hard harlot, slow strut
All the harlots screeching in my ear and they're begging for my death
So I tell them
Not a chance in hell
A place where they should stay
Where I'll
BE GOOD GIRL SHE BE HARLOT KO DE KI DEFEND E BITI CARLOS SUGBON ONI PE KA KALO
ATI KURO NI YARA ATI WO PARLOUR SHE NO BE GOOD GIRL SHE BE HARLOT KO DE
procreate
Stricken by the life you take
Force you to
Abort the whore
Harlot cunt denied
Please tell me Mother
What was my crime
What was my crime
A hatred
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