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Reflect On ThisFace turns red, veins are burstingJust wanna beat the living fuck out of you Enough is enough I said You did not want to listen at all You leave me no choice But to show you the true meaning of hell Domestic issues – well you whore try to fucking reflect on this Face turns blue, you cannot breathe A whore like you deserves nothing else As you are beaten into a bloody pulp You might think you should have just shut up No words can describe this feeling So I let my fists do the talking Tie her up and lock her into the cellar Twist her mind beyond normal A whore is a whore remember that Teach obedience with an iron bar |