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Guilt (Unclean)
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2012 Unused flowers
they've been devoured
come and devour me
I'd let you rape me
you don't even need
to hold me down
If you like I'll smile
but if you'd rather I'll frown
This whore is going down
Won't you clean
the dirty parts of me
reach down deep inside
the bloom I try to hide
Inside I think I've died
won't you clean
the dirty parts of me
every filthy fucking lie
put it in and make me cry
take me leave me suck me dry
throw me out to die
you and I
we both know why
