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Dirty Black Girl

I am sure in some part of the world I exist as a sin. 
Some kind of mistake. 
I exist only as all the rules I've broken and all the places I've refused to fit. 
I'm sure some one calls me a whore. 
I'm sure another calls me a kaffir. 
I'm sure someone calls me a heathen. 
Dirty. Dirty. Dirty. Dirty. Dirty. Dirty. Dirty. 
Dirty black girl. 
with no morals. 
Look at how she swings her hips existing only to tempt me. 
Look at how she speaks. So eloquent. Does she think she could be white? 
Smart enough to sit with the boys? 
Look at how she knocks back those shots, Look at all those men she touches. 
Look at how she doesn't hide? 
Nasty. Nasty. Nasty. Nasty. Nasty. 
Nasty Black Whore. 

Does she know shame? 
Shameful dirty nasty little black whore. 
Cover yourself. 

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