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This is an Intervention

Step back and put your eyes where you put you tongue.
Look out, soon you're screaming, "I ain't havin' fun." Keep 'em coming... lust incisions.
You're always thinking you don't deserve better. They die!
Weren't you told to leave your dreams at the door. The fall!
Now you're finding your face on the floor.
Breathe in, pick yourself up, and walk away.
Call out, but you're so insecure that you stay.
Keep 'em coming... lust incisions.
You're always thinking you don't deserve better.

Beaten too weak to escape..
Throw yourself into this false sense of happy, where "sit down" and "shut up" are his favorite words...
feeling so safe inside his fucking arms, where crying and bleeding are so often found.