"Get up, fat piece of shit," you laughed kicking me.
"You're not strong, are you now?"
Blood stained my shirt as it ran from my mouth.
Yeah, that's what I was. The victim.
"Get up, fat piece of shit," you laughed kicking me.
"You're not strong, are you now?"
Blood stained my shirt as it ran from my mouth.
Yeah, that's what I was. The victim.