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And in the night, it was a drunken stutter

Started as a next to nothing conversation

And then he's tearing me out

Taking me apart at my friend's house

I was uncomfortable, I was hurt

Still with blue innocence in his eyes

I felt my reasoning was harsh

With every stab wound and exhale, I promised myself

That I would never lose my youthful fears of grown up men

I'm scarred with cruel intentions

I thought of another the whole time

Who would have never stared me like that

See, he saw me as a human

This one thinks I'm a slaughterhouse

He pretends that he's understanding

And you know in the grand scheme of everything

He's probably called a nice man

Or an ordinary kind of man

Or a stereotype with strong hands, I'm so sad

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