Coke Whore

celestial divinity fallen from grace

an angel afriad of the human race

A soul forced to watch the making of sin

and the same mistakes over again



Lost in the tragedy of the young whore

whose morals had to be checked at the door

Her mind was gone as her body erased

the mistakes of her past which she never faced



money made easy her habbits to keep

yet addiction left no benifits to reap

Her soul was charred by chemicals burned

yet this was the feeling for which she yearned

A little fix to make her alive

Yet at this rate she'll never survive



Thus the angels are forced to wait

And watch as she takes another date

So she can run some easy tricks

just to get her needed fix

another girl in leather and lace

one more innocent fallen frome grace