I like it when he hurts me cause it's what I deserve

When his fist hits my face, I know that justice is served

Am I pathetic? Am I an addict?

And it's not really abuse if I like it and such

All my friends say get out, but they just think too much

Am I gullible, am I looking for excuses or am I just that insane?

The world is cruel and so is he

So let me wallow in my misery

Sticks and stones leave broken bones but he leaves cuts and bruises

The world is cruel and so is he

So let me wallow in my misery

Guns and knives take away my life but he leaves cuts and bruises

He makes sure that I know how much I mean

And by that I mean he constantly belittles me

It's kind of messed up

But I love him

Now a bullet in my brain doesn't sound that bad

I just wanna give him everything we've ever had

He loves me, I'm his slut, I swear to god he loves me

The world is cruel and so is he

So let me wallow in my misery

Sticks and stones leave broken bones but he leaves cuts and bruises

The world is cruel and so is he

So let me wallow in my misery

Guns and knives take away my life but he leaves cuts and bruises

I love his cuts and bruises