Words

Sleeping in the guest room

Ouch, another wound

Fingers not working

Muscle muscles are jerking

Maybe another ER visit

Are I’ll just mask it

Bring on the drink

Damn, that helps me think

Up and about

Ready for round two

Without a doubt

Never had broken bones until I met you with every streaming words we are through

Bitch, get on your knees and beg me please

You’re lucky to even be seen

These are your words you fucking mean

Every weekend brings another episode you put on your best performance

I’m not sold

Checking your phone waiting on a response Argument starts you texting her. Here comes a punch. Here we go, [pause]

[male voice slowly]com on cunt

Bringing up the past trying hard to make me feel like an ass

Getting so close in my face, screaming loud the fucking walls shake

Next words out your mouth

Get tha fuck out

It’s best you leave.

I’m not happy, I’m not pleased

your old and ugly.

I can get a younger one, for free

What have you done for me?

Fake eyelashes, fake tits, fucking bitch

I can do better without you

we’re, through

[female voice talking] please don’t make me leave

Bitch, get on your knees

beg me please.

You are lucky to even be seen

Bitch, get on them knees

Beg me, beg me

I hope you got all that out your system. Your words are harsh. Got it Crystal.

It’s clear

My turn, Mister

These are your words

Fucking mean