Accept Death Tolerance
You bet you are a f..cking whore
Riving in throbbing false emotion
Teasing and envoking blood flow
Pushing the pressure higher and higher
Verticle smile tells some
Telling of passed filth encounters
Puckering for hydration
Puckering for hydration
The eagle is sedentry
Lying like a recently coming corpus
I imagine taking part
Senses a fever hair on end
Delusions of happy times
Changing past indisgrations
Forseeing empathy
Seeing compassion
I tell you what you want
Whore
I tell you what you need
f..cking whore
I tell you f..ck you bitch
f..ck you bitch.
