"Sluts fuck better." she said to me.      "So what's with the 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.   Wait for your 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."