Horse


Your black mother smothers you in love
She wraps her dark arms around your soul
She gives you strength
And removes all your self-control

Your dark mother whores you out to society
She knows where you’ve been, she knows where you’re going
She loves you sarcastic
And turns you into a statistic

Your whore mother lies with a smile
You only need some to get you a mile
Your slut of a mother loves you none
She gives you the high and then she’s done

You’re done, you’re gone
The smacked up horse won
You’re free, we bleed
You’re addiction was your loaded gun

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