I'm all busted up. Broken bones and nasty cuts. Accidents will happen
but this time I can't get up. She comes to check on me making sure
I'm on my knees, after all she's the one who put me in this state.
Is she ultra violent? Is she disturbed?I better tell that I love her
Before she does it all over again. Oh, God she's killing me
For now I lay around. Hell that's all I can really do.
She takes good care of me, just keep saying my love is true.
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