Otep - Tortured | Текст песни

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• Otep
• Tortured

and I was like 13
and it was a Sunday morning I think

and
I think both my parents were still asleep

I remember
I was gonna play sick so I wouldn't have to go to church that day

(don't stop)
(don't stop)

and I turned over
and there he was

(my beloved)
(my beloved)

holding a pillow
he smelled of sweat & regret

and he said ....
shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh