Next?
Once?
Twice?
I've lost track in this numbness
Take a number
And stand in line
Wait your turn
To hurt me
I'll be right with you
(It's all the rage nowadays)
Break a bone
And this shithead will fucking smile her little ass off
All bark, no bite
Breaking a heart requires special reservations
Party of one?
I always end up alone
Take a seat, make yourself at home
I aim to please
I'll be your whore
I'll be your scapegoat
I'll be your punching bag and your crying shoulder
I'll be anything but yours
No more
I'll bleed you an ocean
And save you a tear
Just call ahead
R.S.V.P.
It's been hetic lately.
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