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ONLY A CERTAiN AMOUNT i CAN TAKE

BEFORE SHE CAUSES ME TO BREAK

ONLY A FEW BEERS OVER THE LiMiT SET HER OFF

THEN SHE DECiDES THAT iVE PiSSED HER OFF

BEATiNG AT MY DOOR

iTS ONLY SECONDS AWAY FROM ME HiTTiNG THE FLOOR

PUSHED AGAiNST THE CLOSET

SLAPPED ACROSS THE FACE

HOW MUCH MORE TiLL i BREAK

MY GENTLE LiTTLE HANDS SHAKE

i PRAY THiS TiME SHE'LL FiNiSH

MAYBE THiS TiME iT WiLL END

BEAUTiFUL BLOOD DRiPS TO THE FLOOR

AS SHE CALLS ME A BiTCH AND THEN A WHORE

NEGATiVE MOTHER BREAKiNG HER DAUGHTER

HERES TO THE END, KiSS ME GOODBYE

TODAY iS THE DAY i SHALL DiE