tend to that broken heart
you call your little sister
the one you said if anyone messed with
you'd kill them
breathe a little heavier
they'll never find the truth
you'll burry it with your stone heart
and broken soul
victimize another sweet sinner
excuse me for speaking up
you made it so hard
for me to refuse your touch
i can't take this
razorblades
scars you didn't stay around to see
i won't fall at your feet
and beg for forgiveness
i'm not a slave, a victim, a friend
i'm not your little lover on the side
you'll wither away
crumble apart
knowing she trust you
and you're lying to her everyday