Letra de Slutmaker

"Sluts fuck better." she said to me
"So what's with this Scarlet Letter shit?
There's no A on your chest
Dumber than a bag of Hatebreed fans
There isn't enough medicine in the world for my headache
But if you'd prefer go ahead and sit on your holy hands and wait for you're stuck up 16th century rapture
A little skin and you'd fuck me just like anyone else would
As we head ignorance first into Armageddon...
See you in hell
God Damn Your Eyes