A knife to the back
By the one you trust
A vicious attack
Unprovoked, unjust
I'm played by a swine
Pain shoots up my spine
Stops my beating heart
But that's just the start
Worse, you're a coward
I'd like to confess
I would have preferred
A knife to the chest.
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	Jessie (
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