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    A professional procurer of young girls in black
    I sell them lots of drugs then sell them on their backs
    Oh how they fall in love with me when they know them I do hate
    It makes them so excited when I leer at them they shake
    And the nice guys how they bore them when danger I do sell
    I give their pure white arms a fix tell them they’re going to Hell
    They know they’ll sink down lower, end as trash on the street
    Like a snake I paralyse them they cannot move or speak
    So I move through my career ruining young lives
    All my little victims no chance to survive
    There’s really not a thing those young girls can do
    It almost seems preordained this pimp them’s going to screw
    To evil, depravity, vice, I am just a black hole
    How my young victims give their bodies and their souls
    So I will drag them down that is my victory
    I am a foul cancer who judges society

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