Pure - The Butterfly Effect

You make me dirty,
Make me feel like a whore.
Right here where you want me,
Down with the fleas in the floor.

Still you tried to clean me,
Bleach away like stains.
Blackened ash in your mouth
Won't distil your distain.

It doesn't matter when you say
I'm not clean anymore.
It doesn't matter when you say
I'm dirty like a whore.

Here is nothing.
For you there is nothing pure.

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