Arne Åsmund violent arms

You shiver as he walks in
You serve dinner
And he starts drinking
The old routine
You know so well
He's silent
He almost smiles
The madness hidden so well inside
Until the liquor lets it out
And he will torment u all day long
And in the night
You will lie down in his violent arms
Cause he's the one you love
He'll curse you
He'll call u names
Don't argue
Don't provoke him
You're better off
Just keeping still
His violence it's all he's got
His curses only way he knows
To tell you how
You make him feel
And he will torment you all day long
And in the night, you will lie down in his violent arms
Cause he's the one you love
You know how he hits
How he hits you where it hurts
With force or with words
You're trapped in this house
If you ever try to leave
He'll tear you apart
Cyanide mixed into the drink
He'll swallow it all
You'll realise
As the poison takes effect
And he falls to the floor
Now no matter how small the cell is
You'll still be free