We are sluts and you are dogs inside
Those schoolyard fight elite leaders with buggy tails
At 13 there was no magic spell
Our teachers teached us well crying with sticks so big

They straight your teeth and let you dance
They got their hands below your pants
And never tell that at supper!
They make you walk onto their line
And shut the light at any time
You smell of urine and rubber!

Mary don't let them tear us apart
I decode my childhood
I cannot recognize myself torn and scared
So decode my childhood

At 16 we sold our beaten flesh
Big trash for little cash
Sucking those fucked up priest of decay
Becoming masochists
Enjoyed our brothers fists
Get of that sabre

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