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Tales of the tweaked

I can feel you fading
I feel myself leaving
Forgotten, shaken & jaded
You use to deceive me
Fuck me up when your faded
And NEVER believe me

They raped me, you shaded
All your friends seeing
Nobody aided
You were busy tweaking
Scared to get raided
Watching the tv
Front door cascaded
With tables & love seats
They took turns; 3 of them traded
With 1 watching you tweak
My innocence degraded
Negatively dissuaded
Speaking Byzantine Greek
Speaking nothing but hatred
Now I'm feeling weak
& they're feeling persuaded
"I need to sleep"
Forcing me naked
"Get away creep!"
My veins they invaded
Lowest point I could reach
I've been forsaken
Death is what I seek
My life's been taken
So you could fuckin tweak
My bodies shaking
Now I feel defeat  
Written by kmart2013 (K)
Published | Edited 16th Jan 2016
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