Tara Reid Is A Whore

You scream louder then fiction and you get down on your knees And tear open your heart so I could love you and your disease You lick the hand that feeds you and kiss the blade that cuts I want to touch you in your gods hands when your praying bites the dust Please please please please please please please, let me annoite the lust inside you Please please please please please please please, let me devalue what's inside you Hollywood at night, hanging around, if this a must then dying is a must right now Hollywood at night, hanging around, if this a must then dying is a must right now And i'll deny you, fact or fiction, fact or fiction, fact or fiction It's a mission to survive, and learn to want you, when I hate whats all inside Please please please please please please please, let me annuit the lust inside you Please please please please please please please, let me devalue what's inside you Hollywood at night, hanging around, if this a must then dying is a must right now Hollywood at night, hanging around, if this a must then dying is a must right now