They dissaprove of my self induced trance.
Little did they know that I loved once
My mother hopes in elation
I'll meet her expectations
My soul is trying to escape
This self harm or rape,
The abuse I swore
Won't get me torn.
Little did they know that I loved once
My mother hopes in elation
I'll meet her expectations
My soul is trying to escape
This self harm or rape,
The abuse I swore
Won't get me torn.
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