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She carries me out of the room
My breathing begin to slow
Her hold on me tightens
I don't know how far we'll go
My mind still has images
Of what happened last night
Flashes of her body on above me
I squeeze my eyes shut tight

I realize I'm no longer naked
She's wrapped me in clothes
But there's chains hanging from my wrist
Why are they there? I'll never know
The gash in my neck starts to close
I realize nothing had broke her
I reach to feel what's around my neck
There, once again, was a choker

❣Choke Her [#Watty's 2016]❣Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora