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MISIERY A poor sole holding on to that warm feeling The feeling of happy The feeling of acceptance The feeling of hope Wrapped in her grip Her grip of lies Blind by her passion She says she dont know Dont know what she wants She knows she just want the control He listens to her lies Belives them belives her She says he tried to Rape Lower than anything Just to get his sole On a ball and chain Didn't know it would lead to so much pain Now he lies awake at night Thinking in fright Cant belive he still sees her Sees he in the night Saying she was wrong She needs me But it's all lies she feeds me Now it's all dead me What she will see
