Material Boy

Of all the filth you dreamt
All the smut you typed
You are a manwhore
And I told you no way
Yes, I could’ve been better
Better than you could even imagine
But you never could know
Cause I never wanted you
How could I?
Your kind can’t imagine a real woman
I stand in front of your face
You stand in denial
Filth could never attract a woman like me
Take a walk
Shake it off
Go back to your whores
I will never want you.

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