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What?
Oh, no no thank you.
Huh?
I dont know really.
I
I just had to leave.
He was

He was

Oh, God!

He grabbed a knife!
I thought he was getting a beer!
He grabbed a knife!
He came after me!
I know it was one of his moods
But I thought it was done!
He grabbed a knife!
I thought he was getting a beer!

Hes struck before.
Oh, what am I going to do?
Hes struck before,
But not this bad
And hes so sorry when he is done.
He just sometimes goes mad.
Hes struck before.
Oh, what am I going to do?

He loves me so.
I ought to appreciate him.
He loves me so,
Just hates his job
And Im such a scatterbrained fool
That I make him explode.
He loves me so.
I ought to appreciate him.

Must get home.
Hes gonna be pissed that Im gone.
I must get home.
Hell smack me one.
I deserve it for being this dumb.
Maybe hell be asleep.
I must get home.
Hes gonna be pissed that Im gone.

What?
Oh, thanks yes, thank you.

No,
I dont belong here.

This place
Is for
Battered women.

lj, 1999