Petals In The Grass
He
He did his job
He did it well
He was my tormentor
He was my hell
He never loved me
He made that clear
He caused much pain
He instilled fear
He had no morals
He had no class
He abused me good
He kicked my ass
He finally died
He was all I had
He took his own life
He was my dad
He did it well
He was my tormentor
He was my hell
He never loved me
He made that clear
He caused much pain
He instilled fear
He had no morals
He had no class
He abused me good
He kicked my ass
He finally died
He was all I had
He took his own life
He was my dad
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