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Hell at Home
The leather
as black as night sky
With diamond studded stars
dotting the night
A scream of hell come up
The spin of me
Know the belt
was out
Scar on my back
starting to ache
Hearing the snap like a bull whip
Getting ready what going to happen
Then crack
something warm running down my back
I show no pain
another crack
It still runnings down my back
I don't know what I did
Click she lock my room door
Is lock for hours
There no escape
help me,I plead

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