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A civil tongue not in your head cruel words shouted as you wished me dead Drunk again before the day ends out drinking every night with all your friends Not a thought do you have for me as i spend another lonely night in front of the T.V Across the room you drunkenly stumble the stale smell rises as you come for a fumble I say no but you carry on again no thought for me when i wanted you gone The fist rises to its cruelest punch when tomorrow comes its sorry and flowers by the bunch Youll ask for forgiveness again you win Your the devil in disguise the master of sin No body ever gets to see the real horror in you the demon is in the drink and now in all that you do
Posted on: Thu, 28 Nov 2013 15:48:40 +0000

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