My husband found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
I wish he hadn't found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
In my own blood
If he hadn't found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
In my own blood
I would have bled to death
If he hadn't found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
In my own blood
I would have bled to death
For I ruptured a vein
If he hadn't found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
In my own blood
I would have bled to death
For I ruptured a vein
I wanna be dead
If he hadn't found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
In my own blood
I would have bled to death
For I ruptured a vein
I wanna be dead
The demons in my head
Begging me to end it
I'm so weak
I give up
I gave in
I tried to give in
To death
Since he found me
In the bedroom
Covered in blood
In my own blood
I didn't bled to death
But I ruptured a vein
I wanted to die
The demons in my head
Begging me to end him
I'm not weak
I won't give up
But I gave in
I tried not to give in
To death
So since he didn't let me give in
To death
I'll kill him instead
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The Billionaire's Maid
Poetry~A love that'll never fade, though obstacles occur, for the billionaire's maid is quite obscure.~ Join Ruth in this romantic poetry, as she tries to make ends meet for her mother and climbs her way to take what's rightfully hers. Alistair. The man...
