At the age of 2, sex abuse by lord knows who
Been given nightmares, being haunted by the clues
A face black by shadows was the one to misuse
Her lost of innocence she did not choose
Growing up she was afraid to touch
And would touch too much
Making candid dudes blush
Her secret was hush
All though she was a slut,
But never would bump and grind
But the fellas told them lines.
This little miss was freak in the sack
She let me hit from the back
They carry on with this and that
The truth is, she's just a cat with a lion's roar
She'd flirt hardcore but couldn't handle anymore
She loved the glamour, being the center of attention
Thought fund what's missing by false sexual intentions
Bringing dudes to submission
But the goodies she wasn't given
Angering the fellas by her misrepresentin'
But after a couple shots delinquents like to plot
They met up at the spot, a party with the jocks
She over by the DJ, shaken what she's got
It start to get think, the crowd was intense
She had a plastic cup with red punch in it
Sat it down for a minute, then took another sip
With her hand on her hip, she did a little dip
Her feet start to slip, and then receives a helping hand
From a young man, who had the ill plan
Takes her to the van, lays her in the back
She couldn't fightback, the strength she lacked
Her voice was intact, but low in amplitude
She couldn't believe, nightmares come true
A face black shadows, was the one to misuse
Her lost innocence, she did not choose.
ated, life force depleted
Meade like dough and best believe she was heated
Ready to rise with fire in her eyes
Take down the man violates the space between her thighs
Why oh why she ask, a good girl went to class
Good grades about to pass, on to the collegiate
But she feels incident, from events that were recent
Wish dude was lock up in the precinct
Can't bring her self to say what went down that day
Just wants it to fade away, like the moon with its rays
Meeting the blaze of the sun,
from the pain she couldn't run
Tried to hide behind the smile
But the overcast would come,
With a thunderous drum, lightning strikes her hopes
Knocked up against the ropes, against all odds
There's a fighter within, battlin' the suicide whisperings
False premonitions, evil renditions of the truth
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