Part One: Loudly Spoken Abuse

He's coming, don't say a word
Hold your breath
Cover your mouth
Because every little sound
Will be heard
The crackle
Of the night sky
Fills my heart with fright
The hope inside me
Self-destructs the
Sick things that will happen to me, tonight
His footsteps fought with the already wounded sores
As the weakened blood began
To form the loudly spoken
Abusive silence was hidden behind
The lips of the public doors
The devil inside him
Made the blood inside me drip
As the closet doors began to rip
It wasn't hard for him to find me
The smell of my fears
Lingered in his eyes
The taste of dirty innocence
Moved rapidly, through his believable lies

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