july 3rd

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july 3rd

Poor lonely guy, she’s hungry for money

Laugh as I sigh, but it’s all too funny

Don’t use me in your foolish game

Or think of me and say my name

I’ll sit back and try hard to ignore it

Truth be known I’m so not for it!

Wrong is wrong, I know what’s right

I drank and drank through the night

Little girl I’ve protected

Feels alone and rejected

In this room safe and secure

All that happened is just a blur

Sleep your poison away and dream

I’ll be there to hear you scream

Awake beside you I’m not leaving

Making sure you’re still breathing

The door is locked have no fear

I know the danger that is near

I hold this knife and I will use it

If he starts to try and loose it

Her lonely prey out there sleeping

In his wallet she was creeping

Your mother left, she is hunting

To satisfy what she’s wanting

I’m so sorry, it looks so bad

All the ones I think she’s had

I have to wake him and make him go

So your mommy can be a hoe.

Poor sweet child he has gone

Woke him at the crack of dawn

It was rather awkward, not so nice

He came so far and paid the price

No drop of blood or hostile rage

To old to fight it shows his age

He has to know he was played

I can’t believe how long he stayed

Last night is over today’s the fourth

Keep your sanity for all it’s worth

Dare not follow your mother’s shoes

Hit her back, leave a bruise

Scream back and know you’re right

Hit her hard when you fight

Tell the truth call her out

Make it known what she’s about

Moving on child be strong

Manson has a lovely song……

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