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Stolen and Broken

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In the dark I feel his hot breat on my neck
He's stolen, broken me and took my only innocence.
He was the only thing I could ever say was mine
until he came and stole me
from the life
now he's broken me,
I cannot leave he's keeping me within his reach
My soul has turned to black
and my eyes have turned to stone
yet,
he still keeps me here all alone.
I am stolen and broken and my innocence is gone
He says he loves me and it's right
So I guess I'm supposed to be
stolen and broken because
he was the only thing I could ever say was mine and
He says it's right





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