Otep - Tortured текст песни

and eye was like 13
and it was a Sunday morning eye think

and
eye think both my parents were still asleep

eye remember
eye was gonna play sick so eye wouldn't have to go to church that day

[don't stop]
[don't stop]

and eye turned over
and there he was

[my beloved]
[my beloved]

holding a pillow
he smelled of sweat & regret

and he said ....
shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh