Otep - Tortured
When I was like thirteen
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 and regret
And he said....
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
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 and regret
And he said....
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
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