I'm so foolish, I'm so stupid.
Why'd I tell him I was pregnant?
Was it my dream, was it my fantasy,
What was it that made me tell him?
D***, whatever it was,
You lot should have seen what happened when I told him that night.
He yelled he punched, he had a great fit.
All I did was sit back and cry in pain.
He grabbed a chair and threw it past my head.
I gasped as I cried and held on for our dear child to come.
He kicked me once he kicked me twice.
I yelled back in pain and said he was nothing but a d***.
He took out a knife, and I told him oh no!.
He looked at me with those eyes and I knew it was too late.
He stabbed me once and stabbed me twice
Before I could do anything I was sent up above.
