Imagine asking the nice receptionist at a hotel if you can have a room for two hours (yeah, two) while your 'ho' hovers in the background, laughing. Yeah, awkward.
You give me the reason.
You give me control.
I gave you my Purity.
My Purity you stole.
Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise.
Am I just too stupid to realize.
Stale incense old sweat and lies lies lies...