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Him 1 (in his house)
In his house
In his bed
Shower, couch, everywhere
When that wasn't enough even the truck
You couldn't stop, even in my home, my couch,my chair
On my car, in my yard,
There was nothing left untouched
Even as she in the womb conceived
You invited him within and rolled in your sin
And had no thought for me
Yet here you stand and says its me you desire
In his bed
Shower, couch, everywhere
When that wasn't enough even the truck
You couldn't stop, even in my home, my couch,my chair
On my car, in my yard,
There was nothing left untouched
Even as she in the womb conceived
You invited him within and rolled in your sin
And had no thought for me
Yet here you stand and says its me you desire
Published 27th Dec 2011
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