When I was a whore
Nothing bothered me
Come down off your mountain
No one asked you to believe
When I was a whore
They loved me endlessly
Gouging out their eyes
To blind them from iniquity
When I was a whore
Preacher come to me
Lay your burdens down, my son
Before they make you sink
When I was a whore
The devil got a hold of me
Told me don't you worry, boy
It's better than you think
When I was a whore
A curse brought down on me
Carved into my crooked flesh
With nothing left to bleed
When I was a whore
Descended far and free
Deep into a shallow grave
For all eternity