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I’m vibin’, thinkin’ ‘bout Adèle screamin’, “You don’t love me anymore?!” Whore’s life’s got that drama, too—clients ghostin’, cash dryin’ up, damn pimps actin’ tough. Pisses me off, y’know? These girls out here hustlin’, and fools still spit on ‘em. Mr. T says, “I pity the fool!”—they don’t see the grind, the guts it takes.

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Through masterfully constructed and delivered songs like Vermin, Nails In Your Coffin and single Pseudochrist, WHORE OF BETHLEHEM have raised a black cathedral of sound, a place of decadent worship and degenerate sacrifice.

Now lemme drop some personal quirks: runnin a spa ain't easy. I see all ya ugly, stressed faces and flip 'em into smiles. Sometimes, while massagin' those tight knots, I be thinkin "Now THIS a masterpiece." And other times, yo, I get hella mad when some jerk disrespects the calm of my space. It's like, "Man, get yo' chill on!" But hey, drama fuels art, ya dig?

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