Life of Pain
When the door swings open
she begins to pray
That scary silhouette at the door
that merciless pig that gave her life
At first he caresses her like a normal father
then he just attacks her
All she can do is absorb his pitiful self
all she can do is whimper
all she can do is lay their
That merciless silhouette lets out a groan
Its over for the time being but his odor still remains
his pain still remains
When the door swings shut
she vomits
she wishes she was dead
she wishes he was dead
She watches the door
She asks god why her
Why her
She watches the door
bY rudY
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