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2001 That's it, let it out, dont keep it in
Hit me once more, release all that pent up sin
Make me bleed, bruise me more
Slap me harder, make me sore
I'm used to the abuse, I'm used to the way it feels
I just stand there and take it, cause I see what it reveals
That inner hatred you have for me,
I know it, I can see
Just keep going, break me in half
Pull my hair, scratch me up, do this and laugh
Pin me to the wall, kick me, lash me
Keep going through the night, set your violence free
...Does it sound like I say this to you
...Does it seem to my liking
...Do you think I enjoy waiting for you to be through
...Do you think I love all your striking
...I don't...I don't...I don't...
I really like this one.I know exactly where you're coming from with it.Keep writing...the inspiration is needed somewhere.
its not a piece of shit like you say. it brings to the mind that not everyone's life is laid out in a perfect little package. keep on writing....luv larzy
Very interesting dee, who is it about and for? Ami