Honey Please Stop Bullying Me
You take my cup and drink it free
there is none in my heart, for you to
take so liberally.
You stole my heart so many years ago
but now to you i run away from.
You used to hold me still, now you just take
and take what you can get.
You take me away, you push me
you stabbed me
you have jabbed me
Tell me dear what is next, jail?
or the devil using you?
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