JustinSanity2008

Back, back by popular demand, she'll bathe in the limelight, until they suck her dry, make her cry, leave her to rot, on the streets. Love, love her like a sister, she'll kiss and she'll tease, until they make her their own, make her clones, leave her for dead, on the streets. Hate, hate her filfthy guts, the girls with their knives, until they get ahold, and they're told, they'll leave her cold, on the streets. Money, money pouring in for the good girl, the sweetest little girl, until they find her, bind her, kill her in the night, that blonde hair a mess, that body in distress, alone, on the streets, of the wo