Chris Cornell

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"(Y/N), you're on in five," my coworker told me while taking a drag from her cigarette.

"Thanks, hun," I replied while burying my face in my hands. I didn't want to do this. I didn't want to do this but I remembered that there was a mother here, working to feed her kids. There was a woman here working to provide for her sick wife. They had it worse than me. I had no right to complain. I looked at myself in my vanity mirror. I was wearing a flashy set of lingerie with gorgeous heels. My coworkers did my makeup and honestly, under different circumstances, I'd say that I looked good. I took one last look at myself before I walked to the side stage and prepared to 'go to work.'

"Alright fellas, give a very warm welcome to our new friend, Honey B!" an overly-excited announcer yelled into the mic. I took one deep breath as the song that would accompany me while I danced away my dignity began. I walked on stage, moving my hips as I took a grip on the pole.

You let me violate you

You let me desecrate you

You let me penetrate you

You let me complicate you

I received wolf whistles so I knew I was doing something right. I could tell that the stage was filling up with money because a few creeps were also putting some cash into my waistband. I couldn't complain though. That was part of the job.

(Help me)

I broke apart my insides

(Help me)

I've got no soul to sell

(Help me)

The only thing that works for me

Help me get away from myself


I wanna fuck you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna fuck you like an animal

My whole existence is flawed

You get me closer to God


You can have my isolation

You can have the hate that it brings

You can have my absence of faith

You can have my everything


(Help me)

You tear down my reason

(Help me)

It's your sex I can smell

(Help me)

You make me perfect

Help me become somebody else


I wanna fuck you like an animal

I wanna feel you from the inside

I wanna fuck you like an animal

My whole existence is flawed

You get me closer to God


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