Sinderella

Hello, boys and girls,

and a very merry Christmas to you all.

My name is Sinderella.

I've been working the streets

of this town for too long...

I fuck 'em in the morning and in the afternoon

I fuck 'em in the evening to the light of the moon

I fuck 'em 'til I do bleed

I fuck 'em because there's a need

Well, boys and girls,

I guess you could say

I was your Christmas crack whore.

Ha ha ha!

I fuck 'em in the morning and in the afternoon

I fuck 'em in the evening to the light of the moon

I suck 'em 'til my knees turn blue

I fuck 'em they need me too

My heart's been broken, my heart's bruised

The wheel of fate has me abused

When I was younger my mother died

Now I kneel by her graveside

I think of the kindness, I start to cry

I fuck 'em that's the reason why

I just hope one day I might meet her again

Don't know where and I don't know when

But ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls

It's my only reason to live in this world

Once upon a time

I was a nice little girl called Cinderella.

I was happy as Larry, but then...

well, shit happens. Mom died.

My mother was a very beautiful person.

She was no common whore.

She was expensive.

I am probably the daughter

of a famous singer whose identity,

I swore to mother before she died,

I would never reveal.

Or at least the daughter of one of his band.

Or road crew. Or maybe audience.

I fuck 'em in the morning and in the afternoon...

Anyway, mama was doing quite well.

The social workers hadn't managed

to put me in a home.

Some of my uncles were quite nice.

They only beat mama up

when she didn't earn enough money.

But as I said: mama was a classy lady.

She spent most of her time horizontal.

Fuck them! You know what I'm saying?

I fuck 'em in the morning and in the afternoon...

I fuck 'em! Yeah, that's what I say!

Fuck 'em! I talk the talk and do the deed.

Fuck 'em! Yeah.