Now you did it it agian, It's unfair to pretend
After I let you in, friend for my sorrow!
Im so sick of you now, no truth to be said
You know that your wrong, your sick in the head
for the love of your hate and the evil you live
the wrong is done you can never forgive

No more yes no more why
No more yes no more why
you are prostitution!

using your mind causing chaos
running your mouth I hear you whine
There you go agian just full of sin
soul less curse and the wicked burn

No more yes no more why
No more yes no more why
you are prostitution!

Not knowing the crime and allways your high
Living the the life but not afriad to die
I hear all of your lies as if the truth had spoke
lies that you speak deserve a choke to your throat

No more yes no more why
you are prostitution!

My laughter is for the tone, love it!! The last stanza is great as well as its' last two lines, great job here

yeah? Thats funny cause the last two lines is what was in my head before I wrote that out...Thanks for reading..