Bad Dream
Call me a whore
Tell me you hate me
Rip off my clothes
Spit in my face
Drop me in to a bucket
and pour acid all over me
Laugh while I cry
In pain
Agony
Tear the skin off my face
and the hair off my scalp
Turn in to a monster
and chase me in to a barn
Where a blood stained pitch fork awaits
With the head of the last girl nearby in the hay
Nothing moves but her eyes and her mouth
as she stares and she smiles
While you're poking holes
That won't bleed
Hollow holes
So you can see through me
Then throw me over a cliff
and while I'm falling
WAKE ME UP!!!!
Hold me tight
say you love me
and it was just a bad dream.
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