Shes got me in her grip

by TheDukeofluv   Jan 24, 2007


The burns
the bruises
she said she'd refuse this
the phone calls
the letters
got sent back in bad weather
the silence
the violence
I'm choking myself
while she watches with a smile

its heaven and hell
were battling it out
I'm fighting
she's pushing
a razor blade for safe keeping
a gun that she's reaching

my blood in her veins
a pill to equal my crime
the whispers
my secrets
she's going to succeed this time

it shatters on the ground
the glass scatters in her hand
she squeezes until theres bleeding
my heart is non-existent once again

she picks me up
then throws me down
slits my wrists without a frown
I'm dieing
she's trying
to keep me in this pain
I'm running
she's got me
with sweet lips she kisses me
then poison courses through my body

what is this?
a reason
what is this?
a mistake
what is this?
a love thats fake!

I pick up the pieces
she pushes me down
then slits my throat
so I cant make anymore sounds.

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