Bleed
Stab me slow, watch me bleed,,
is it my pain, that you need?
you stabbed me in the back,
then you walked away,
and here i stand, still bleeding today.
I don\'t know why you hurt me so,
i don\'t know why you turned so cold,
you closed all doors,you return by mail,
do you enjoy putting me through hell?
Do you really believe those lies?
you didn\'t even ask me, I was surprised
do you really know me? I don\'t think you do
if you did! you know I would never be untrue...
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