looking in from the outside

She crawls her way back inside,
the day she almost died.
Her nails we're black from the dirt outside.
She never wanted to lie.
She never wanted to die.
She feared for her life,
he was holding a knife.
She thought she would never make it back in.
He fought her to win.
Now she is praying for her ultimate sins.
He fought her to win.
Now the story unfolds of where it all began.
looking in from the outside, staring into the eyes of a dangerous man.
She crawls her way back out from the oustside,
With the grab of a muscular hand,
She almost died.
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