No matter what I said or did,
you always treated me like your slave.
Always told me what to do and what to say,
that caused me to run away.
Why did you treat me so bad,
why did you hate me so much?
I was your girl and I promiised you I'd be true,
and I was but you still turned me black and blue.
Now what am I left to say,
now that I'm scared that those words will cause the last breathe I take.
Just because of one fucking mistake.