
I don’t need the sore aggravation
I don’t need the circling hassles
And your love fades away
I don’t need the toxic backbite
I don’t need the rolling animosity
And your love crawls like a cock roach
I don’t need the invisible scars
I don’t need the controlling gestures
And your love screams murder
I don’t need the swallowing fears
I don’t need the pins from your heart
And your love smothers me
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