#locofamily #locoent it's 930 no bus but you ain't in no rush took a few sedatives headed back to the house where the husband is hell beat you hell rape you hell treat you like he hates you you can't run away can't find a way but ya cant fuckin stay cant take the blame with tears in ya eyes you board sitting back thinkin that you a whore you a slut you bitch and how he don't love you no more ya cant see it'll be no surprise when you cant breathe hell beat you to a pulp and you know you can't stop his blows oh no ya stops up gotta go gotta go put up put put up up up a fight walking In its quiet but you know that the energy is lying you know hes waiting in the silence just askin ta turn turn turn violent you can't just let him wild and let him do what he does when he does to you not cool its time this time make a move make a move he peaks his head out from behind the tear stained blood stained pull out where he you