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One
You abuse me every day
So i ease myself in a way
I take my pill to let me calm
I shake from my bruised palms
Two
You beat me even more
But now its hardcore
This time i take two pills
I hope the two will kill
Three
I start to bleed
Now i want to feed
Three pills will do the trick
Hopefully it kills me quick
Four
I can barely move
What are you trying to prove?
This time ill take four
Next time it wont matter anymore
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That night she died
From an overdose
Her mom didnt even care
It was like she was always a ghost
 2Dandmansonsgalpoison · Tue Mar 24, 2009 @ 03:29am · 0 Comments |
