He said that I was his
And that he loved me so
I tried to run away
He grabbed me and said no
He used to be so kind
Before he turned like this
He once was very gentle
But most of all his kiss
Now he hits and beats me
And tells me not to cry
For if I do he says
That I will surely die
I'm scared he's gonna **** me
And take away my life
For every night I hear
Him sharpening his knife
Jul 28, 2013
Jul 28, 2013 at 1:13 PM UTC