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My grandmother's boyfriend ***** me at three They thought that I liked it. No, I said please Leave me alone, you're not funny, this hurts Then I would have to wear sicko's hot spurts This, added with prenatal memories Left me scarred for life, an e'mergency Case of I'll get back in time. Do you hear? Now that I've killed you can call me a queer Just 'cause you said it don't make it true You'd probably hurt me more, make me eat glue Imagine one day that this happened to you And know just how much I am permanently *******
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 12:31 PM UTC
Nancy's Knife
My grandmother's boyfriend ***** me at three They thought that I liked it. No, I said please Leave me alone, you're not funny, this hurts Then I would have to wear sicko's hot spurts This, added with prenatal memories Left me scarred for life, an e'mergency Case of I'll get back in time. Do you hear? Now that I've killed you can call me a queer Just 'cause you said it don't make it true You'd probably hurt me more, make me eat glue Imagine one day that this happened to you And know just how much I am permanently *******
david-ehrgott
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 12:31 PM UTC
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