Who in the world put me here to be all on my own?
Who in the world would be here if he wasn't a whore?
A whore when he sleeps
A whore when he dreams
Who would I be in the world if I wasn't born
A whore when he weeps
A whore when he thinks
Who in the world will I blame for my tired woe
As the sun secedes
A day less to be
Who put the will and the fright in my bones to go on?
The goal is achieved
My role convenes
Eat and I eat and I eat and I eat to go on
A whore when he feeds
A whore when he thinks
Who in the world put me here to be all on my own?
A whore when he speaks
A whore when he thinks
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