You Say
You say that you love me
yet I only get hurt by you
why oh why do you besiege me
torture me the way you do.
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If this is your idea of love
then I wonder if I want any part of
this love as you call it
seems like bullshit.
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You came at me with a knife and try to kill me several times
you shot at me on a stairway
how can you think you were not committing any crimes
by treating me this way.
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You know I put my baby inside you
that soon we were going to have a child
that made me feel so proud
you said it was for us, this child, ours.
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You said it was not going to happen
that it just was not to be
our baby was stillborn
I knew, yes I knew it was the coke that made it be.
-MAC-
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