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The story of Sophie and her 3 years in the hell of prostitution
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All those kisses meant nothing
Its all becoming so clear to me
You played me, fooled around
Lied every time I asked you
Pretended to be someone el..
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Boy, you knew exactly what to say
In order to get your own way
You never see farther than my looks
Or care that I like reading books
All you w..
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Standing by the waters edge
Watching the tide flowing towards me
Pulling me away from this world
Drifting towards a faraway land
Where all my pain..
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Your legacy has finally been acheived
With every pen stroke upon your notebook
Poured your soul to strangers
Wondered about life’s mysteries ..
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Long ago, in a time when city lights did not illuminate cities and people had no control over the state, there lived a pauper who could not sing. All ..
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The feel of his hard body against mine
Sends shivers up my spinal cord
Every kiss he plants upon my neck
Makes me want to cry out in ecstasy
As I ..
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Wake up, darling, smell the roasting coffee
How do you like your toast? Buttery and warm?
I’ll make you some eggs, sunnyside down, your favour..
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Look at me with your striking blue eyes
And tell me all your hot and fancy lies
See if I will believe you this time around
You are just the fake th..
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Ugh, the winter cold is here
I walk to the tavern for a beer
Months of snow await me
A winter hell land it will be
Ugh, slush with every step
The..
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