Death of a Whore

I feel dirty and cheap like I'm built from the street

Fresh blood and dead meat, another child's been beat

Yesterday is always too far away

And all my tomorrows won't save me today

High heels clippin' like clattering cans

You'll find the mark in the shadow of a man

I've been wronged by my wrongs again, oh Lord

All my life has come and gone, disappeared my mind

And I can't right my wrongs

I felt like nothing was real, all tattered and blue like a gutted sheep

And oh, I'm having visions again

Hawk eyes stare down a vacant hall

Down on your knees head blind to the call

One, two, oh, surprise, there's four

Locked in a room I ran for the door

Come on bitch, or should I call you a whore?

Knocked to the floor, my head opened and poured

I been raped and battered and stuffed like a dog

A ravaged animal, a slaughtered hog

Black turns to white, am I talking to God?

All my life has come and gone, disappeared my mind

And I can't right my wrongs

I felt like nothing was real, all tattered and blue like a gutted sheep

And oh, I'm having visions again

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more

Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more

Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more

Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more

Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you some more

Hush, hush little girl, don't you cry

Oh my God, wash from me, please

Grace me, my God, oh my God, wash from me