The echoing in her head
The nightmare she can’t awake from
[you make me want to go outside in the alley and shoot myself right in front of you so you can see what you do to me]
So beat her like you always do
Same old night with just a different tune
Bruise her eye and break her ribs
It’s to be expected anyway
C’mon now
Don’t disappoint her
Lay that hand across her face
At least then she feels like somebody
At least then she knows she’s not invisible
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