NO

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I let you do things to me, I should never have,
I am hushed whenever I bring this up,
Maybe what I say is wrong,
Maybe my 'no' has 'no' value,

You slam yourself into me as I beg you,
But my 'no' has 'no' value,

You laugh as I push you,
But my 'no' has 'no' value,

You press my body down, I beg you to stop,
But my 'no' has 'no' value,

You are my husband, my protector, my confidant,
You promised you'd protect me from the world,
But just not the monster inside you.

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