I`m putting on my blinders. I`m walking straight to me. I`m following my carrot. It`s plenty hard to reach. Keep your foot out of my door. I don`t want you on my floor. Yeah, Take it from the source. Yeah, It`s killing my softcore. I`m dressed in my best soul. You drag it through the mud. I`d like to keep my skin on. It`s holding in my blood. Open wounds that never heal. You`re the flies and I`m the meal. Don`t listen. It`s not the truth just because it glistens. It`s painted. The coloration`s tainted. Skin looks good on paper to a million hungry eyes. They just want the wrapping. They throw away the prize. Show her body. Fuck her mind. Fuck her body. Why`s she crying?
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