You No Longer Haunt Me
With your hands around my neck If you try and get away, You'll wrap my head in cling wrap. I told you that I'd stay In silence on the back seat I lay needing to plan, On how to get away. It's dark there's nothing around we're at a rest stop out of town. When I left, I didn't get far You came after me Running me down with your car. I wanted to get away, from the twisted sick shit you did to me Injector fluid inside of me.
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