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Bully
I thought it to be fair
For me to make you hurt.
After all you'd put ME through
I'd make you feel my worst.
I beat you till my knuckles bled
You were passed out cold.
I thought that you were dead.
You never spoke a word to me
I thought it only fair.
Words were not yet needed
In this hateful love affair.
You pummeled on me
Black and blue
Till your muscles ached.
Every day
You did this
'Til I couldn't wake.
I just lie there on linoleum
Waiting for some help
When suddenly I thought of it
As I let out one last yelp.
I'd take the matter
To no one
I''d handle it myself.
But that idea
Didn't work
Quite how I had felt..
For me to make you hurt.
After all you'd put ME through
I'd make you feel my worst.
I beat you till my knuckles bled
You were passed out cold.
I thought that you were dead.
You never spoke a word to me
I thought it only fair.
Words were not yet needed
In this hateful love affair.
You pummeled on me
Black and blue
Till your muscles ached.
Every day
You did this
'Til I couldn't wake.
I just lie there on linoleum
Waiting for some help
When suddenly I thought of it
As I let out one last yelp.
I'd take the matter
To no one
I''d handle it myself.
But that idea
Didn't work
Quite how I had felt..
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