The Other Woman
I'm in your husbands dreams at night more than you'll ever know.With each passing day the need for me will surely grow. I steal from you i steal from him. I am like a thief in the night. The need for me will never cease because i have gripped him and held on tight.
He'll never stop i've got a hold on him until his dying breath, allow me to introduce myself, first name crystal last name meth.
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