Your death is my death.

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Fuck me I can see your silo wet it's chasing me
Fuck me I can feel your body touching me
Your hard tits and hard eyes
Your one of a kind
If your standing there
Body looking pale skin to bare
I can see what's it's like with me
Your hands in my pocket body shaking anyway

As the night falls down on your pretty little face
All I can hear is the words that I'm left with today
This feeling in side it's not easy to hide
Your face so cold
My heart is frozen gold
But if you hold my hand
I can be the last stand
Why you so lonely at night
It's like as sea of fright

He Got a bottle in his hand
He Got a gun in his pants
Got a Girl ,you front it pretty
Why aren't you running?

Back to your home again
Back to your so called man
He beat you up at night
Got to hold your pillow right
Or the next night you be tight
Up for cash, cause he stole that rash like hella might
Ugh ugh

You be scared for life
Gotta be his wife
Or you'll be cut with knife
Standing in an ugly site
You breathing like it's your last
He's out to whoop your ass
you grab his gun, and blast
God man that was fast

You think it's all over, all gone
But the cops are there asking
Questions like your wrong
As you fall to your knees I'm begging you please!
Listen to my words it's all I got
Take out the gun, bang one shot
See the cuts and burns they do not lie
All he wanted was for me to die
He hurt me and my baby for years and years
So I'm begging you please can't you see?

Your over all the questions and bullshit
So you think this is it, slit
Your throat is bleeding now
Everyone standing around
Like a big crowd
So you sit there bleeding ouch
You think to your self "easy way out" but everyone saw the hardest way in.

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