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Takes A Lot To Break Her
Bruises all over her body
Excuses running low
She is to be blamed they say
No love for her to show
The community looked at her weird
Because she stayed with him
She still trimmed and shaved his beard
And often cooked for him
In pregnancy at eight months
He pushed her down the stairs
She reported it as an accident
And saved him twenty-five years
He wasn't working end to end
Yet she built a house for them
He didn’t need to put a cent
Was not asked to buy a stem
Alone with grocery bags
One day she came home from work
As she entered the guest room door
She heard a loud sough
She picked up his purple Glock
And slowly pulled the lock
Her eyes were over-shocked
A man was sucking his cock
Thank God no safety pin
No time for her to think
She fired two shots at him
He fainted without a wink
The guest room had a pool
That's where she drowned the fool
The man was told to use his tongue
To make sure that she cum
After the body displacement
She locked him in the basement
The police took her statement
Now she has a chained replacement
Serviced twice per day
Two hours TV free is his pay
Restrained with a Petsafe collar
Electricity if he talks or holler
For over a year
Tied to a chair
She fucked him so much
He didn’t remain queer
Published 6th Nov 2017
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