Whore

And you’re a whore,
I have this to thank for.

So goodbye, today,
I’ll leave, far away.

Because, in the end of it,
your face, I’d love to hit.

Because, you betrayed me,
your lies are all I see.

As they surround me,
as they surround what’s to be.

So goodbye, my dear,
the end of your life, near.

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