Vanity tears a hole through your pathetic soul
soon your arrogance will scar your dreams
There’s no sacred place in your heart
rather a cheap Heaven for the foolish

Don’t condemn us with your syphilitic reality
as your eyes betray the spiteful %$@#$ within
Only the desperate will give you a &^^$
when your looks disintegrate at the tender age of nineteen

Though your lips drip honey,
your body is lined with decay
for the strange disease that cannot conceal your true nature
Though you speak of purity
your legs part with easy liberties
for the strange disease that cannot conceal your true nature

My prayers are that the blind are blessed
as they have never had the misfortune of your presence
These memories, oh bittersweet memories
shall perish in the stone chasm that bears your name

Your empty words echo with little $@$%ing meaning
How many have been abandoned for others before me?
I am wiser but saddened by the thought
that one more whore exists in my life 

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