The Hater and the Hated
The User and the Used
How many times and times
Must you be abused?
You push yourself to torment
She pushes you to choose
But give in or walk away
You lose, you lose, you lose.
You smother her in comfort
You smother her in touch
She doesn't want it buddy
She hates you for your love
Just walk away my friend
Don't push the solid wall
She's hurt and she will bite
You'll be punished in it all.
The manipulator she is
She punches every button
But walk away every time
She will call you in distress.
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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