T​.​C. Elliott - The Kitchen Table (Shadow)

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Girl, I said I'd love you
Till the end of time

I promised to be true
When you said that you'd be mine

But there you were on the table
Naked but not alone
You were fucking my brother, Bob
Right there in our home

You are a lying slut
A bitch beyond compare
Who else did you fuck
As you were lying there?

Well, no-one here gives a damn
About you anymore
I guess you'll sleep with any man
You are a fucking whore

Right there on the kitchen table
You betrayed my trust
I guess that you're unable
To satisfy your lust

You're a sack of protoplasm
That's what Ren has said
You threw our love into the chasm
It splattered and now it's dead

I don't mean to sound bitter
But you drive me to drink
I puke from all the liquor
And see your face in the vomit sink

Right there on the kitchen table
You betrayed my trust
I guess that you're unable
To satisfy your lust

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from SpinTunes #8: Round 2, released February 25, 2014

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