used to be clean,
now I'm as filthy as can be,
scrubbing out
every spot
used to be mean,
now I'm as good as can be
raise me up,
I'm your slut
may the god of me protect my soul
as I stay a little while longer
in this dusty rabbit hole
to sing my song chained on to your bed
may the god of me protect my soul
as I stay a little while longer
in this dusty rabbit hole
to sing my song chained on to your bed
used to be told
my silence is gold,
coughing up
every drop
used to get smart,
now I'm granting you art,
stepping up,
I'm your slut
may the god of me protect my soul
as I stay a little while longer
in this dusty rabbit hole
to sing my song chained on to your bed
may the god of me protect my soul
as I stay a little while longer
in this dusty rabbit hole
to sing my song chained on to your bed
(used to be clean,
now I'm as filthy as can be)
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