Coffee Run
No , no, no
It didn't stop
The pain
The hurt
A touch here, a touch there
No, no, stop
You didn't listen
I didn't want this
I didn't want your ice cold hands on me
I begged you
And you laughed
No, stop, please
Smiling your hand went deeper inside
Trapped in the car
I couldn't scream
You knew I couldn't
So you went on
Doing what you wanted
Pleasuring yourself with my pain
Please
"Not until you say yes"
No
You fucked up my life
Crushing me
Piece by piece
Until I couldn't take it
Yes
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