You know your head shakes violent
When there's shame to be had
She was just a lion in its den
Red handed in every single aspect of night
It's a shame she's such a harlot
I would have liked to ignore her
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When did the hornets get so hard to kill?
Is this hotel room your place of business?
Because it smells like a wolf's retreat
Don't let her fool you boys, she's just a serpent
A snake with bright eyes
When she strikes she'll bite hard
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She won't even know your face
When the sunlight hits her she'll wither away
There is no room for whores in the daylight
They are stowed away in basements till night
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You took all of my compassion away
Now there is something for me to give you
A shotgun telegram for a lousy hostage
Open wide darling, I know you know how
A contest entry
- Sweetie, This Is What Broken Looks Like. by Heartbeatsxfading.
600 points, ended May 20, 2008, 39 entries
Bronze trophy winner
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