And tell me when did you forget The many words that were said We're one short of a loving duet Always I dread, our wedding bed Those words, all of them rotten What was laid bare at the altar Is useless as moth eaten cotton Waver and stutter promises falter This was one-sided from the start A lamb to the slaughter, freely I went What happen to me. I used to be smart The author of a life racked with torment Yes! I am the victim-blaming my faulty thinking It's too late to get out, I deal with it by drinking


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