

Prompt / Lyrics
Let me tell you a story where They claimed my energy was yours But my roster is only 2 And you're the knob on a door Where everyone gets a turn And everyone is hands on In your private S T D sex cult Where entities are your bond Your bond is no longer your word Its the energetic puppeteer cord From sharing your portals Like dirty vampire sucking whores It is what it is Til it isnt no more There'll be a public register list Of people with AIDS posted on door So you cant infect others So you cant spread your disease So you cant steal people's innocence Doing evil with ease Like the registered offenders Now the registered diseased IAM so grateful, IAM celibit And yall couldnt touch me So now your headcount in bed Is You, your shadow & the entity You finally fulfilled that wish Of a party of three! It is what it is Til it isnt no more There'll be a public register list Of people with AIDS posted on door
Tags
female
2:43
No
7/26/2025