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What if she never tortures me anymore
How would I manage
What if see never nails my tongue
to the bathroom floor
What if she walks away
leaving me A-OK
Hiding each power tool
Why would she be so cruel
I could stab my arm myself
Could rip my tonsils out
Could set my hair aflame
I could spray my eyes with mace
But face the fact without her
It wouldnt be the same
Gram-ma what if there was this girl, that meet this person and there going to run away and live alone and eat apples, what would you give her?
G: Nothing, shes your sister. Be happy for her
P: But what if she doesnt get rid of him. What if all the good times are already behind me?
G: That's life kid, you lose the thing you love
P: Once they will drink and then She'll be herself again
Lucas will leave her be so she can tor-ture me
Just like she always did
Till then I'm just a
Strange