November 20, 2006

Abuse Me

Abuse me more I like it
Keep coming back for more
Looking for that open door
But feeling like a dirty whore
Who needs another fix
Keeps falling for your tricks
Let you get your kicks
But now I'm kicking back
There's something that you lack
Not hearing your verbal smack
Not taking a poor excuse
Your yelling, crying is no use
This isn't love, it's just abuse
And I no longer like it.

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