Body Bag Testo

Testo Body Bag

❝Nine times of ten with a gun to my head
I wouldn❝t do it I❝d be better off dead❝
Said a beautiful girl to a crowd of her friends
She didn❝t even think about how the loss would hurt them
It❝s a sad world when a man❝s so sick in the head
He thinks a woman❝s life is worth less than the hole between her legs
But it❝s even sicker if you agree
❝My pussy is priceless so go ahead and shoot me❝
Do you wanna go home in a body bag?
You❝ll miss Thanksgiving, he❝ll still fuck you when you❝re dead
Tell me what you❝re worth, what are you doing with your life
That you would give it all away for the ❝honor❝ of your thighs
I was stiff as death, it was a dirty bed
I wondered if my mother would sense when I was dead
His fingers traced my thighs I counted ceiling tiles
And I cried ❝
Just one flick of his wrist
My life would dissipate❦Think about this
I did not fight. I touched his cheek.
I have to live with that, Hey, at least I live
I don❝t wanna go home in a body bag.
I❝d miss Thanksgiving, he❝d have fucked me when I❝s dead
I know what I❝m worth, what I❝m doing with my life
I wouldn❝t give it all away for the honor of my thighs❦
Do you wanna go home in a body bag?
Grandma is crying and he❝ll rape you when you❝re dead
Tell me what you❝re worth, what are you doing with your life
That you would give it all away for the ❝honor❝ of your thighs
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