Tortured

And I was, like, 13
And it was a... a Sunday morning, I think
And... I think both of my parents were still asleep
I remember I was gonna play sick, so I wouldn't have to go to church that day

And I turned over
And there he was
Holding a pillow
He smelled of... sweat... and regret
And he said
"Shhhhh"



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Writer(s): Jason
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