Last Or The First
He hurt me,
... Again,
This not being the last or the first,
But yet again I find myself back in his arms,
Back in his venomous grasp,
It feels so good, but I need to get away
Need to get away
Need to get - away
But I can't
He took me,
... Again,
This not being the last or the first,
I begged him not to,
Begged on my knees,
Begged on my back,
Begged - but here I lay,
With the venom now inside of me
Need
To
Get
Away
He left me,
but not again,
This being the last and first,
I didn't want him to,
Because he was all I knew,
No one is going to be love me with all I've been through,
Nobody -
How can they when I have this Burden of a seed
Inside of me
Left by his venom
This not being the last or the first
No one is going to be love me with all I've been through,
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