Oh My Lord, Help Me

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There's some on in my house
Waiting for me to fall asleep
I woke up to his footsteps
I hope he doesn't hurt me.

Downstairs I here him walking
He's going through the good china
He's ravaging through the silverware
The bastard it trying open the safe.

I heard the kitchen door open
Is grabbing a knife?
I'm so very scared
What if he come up here?
My husbands gone has been for weeks
Good thing the gun is under the bed.

Reach and Reach, Oh No!
The damn thing is gone
Where the fuck did I put it
I had it with me yesterday.
Oh thank you lord
Here it is, never mind, Lord.

I hope he does come up here now
I'll blow his fucking brains out.
No son of a bitch is breaking into here
I'm gonna put a bullet in you
Do you hear me?
A bullet through your body.

The safety's off and bullets are in
The bastard is coming up the stairs.
My hands are shaking
I'm aiming at the door
If he wants to rape me
Boy,
He's in for a surprise.

The door opens
The predator walks in for me.
Think I'm asleep?
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Turn on the fucking lot.
Lets see what I did to you.
Oh my Lord!
That's my husband I just shot.

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