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And then she fell down,
And blood started coming out from between her lips.
For some reason, when she came to,
He asked her "how are you doing?"
She replied "good, good."
Everytime he asked... "good."
GOOD?! She was bleeding from the goddamn mouth,
Like someone had reached in there and pulled out what was inside her.
A monster.
Obviously she was fooling herself,
And everyone else.
But what was she to do?
Physical evidence, a crimson stained white shirt.
Emblazoned with something only he had.
Only she had given it to him.
She walked out of that white, crisp, clean room
And onto the dirty street.
..."good, good"...
And blood started coming out from between her lips.
For some reason, when she came to,
He asked her "how are you doing?"
She replied "good, good."
Everytime he asked... "good."
GOOD?! She was bleeding from the goddamn mouth,
Like someone had reached in there and pulled out what was inside her.
A monster.
Obviously she was fooling herself,
And everyone else.
But what was she to do?
Physical evidence, a crimson stained white shirt.
Emblazoned with something only he had.
Only she had given it to him.
She walked out of that white, crisp, clean room
And onto the dirty street.
..."good, good"...