What are you trying to do, my darling?
In and out, in and out,
Are your eyes closed because I'm no longer what you need?
Tell me, what are we doing now?
Are you rummaging my womb in search of our lost love?
Or are you pillaging my consent to sate your lust
for another woman, are you struggling my love?
To uphold, what you promised in your vows?
Am I no longer enough?
Am I your trophy wife collecting dust?
In and out, in and out,
Am I your live-in whore, to use when you're up and about?
Your eyes lie when you look up at me,
Your smile no longer say you're pleased.
Enslaved to our promises, I'm almost all erased.
In and out, in and out,
You're out even before I come, honey.
You don't deserve me.
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