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Stupid little girl
His touch makes my skin crawl
I feel sick to my stomach
I try to talk, to stall
"Were gonna miss the movie"
Tried to be a big girl all on your own
Hanging with an older man
Pretending to be grown
You shouldn't have led him on
His hands meaty and thick with hair
Grabbed my inner thigh
His finger yanking on my underwear
Brushing against my outer lips
Stupid naive little girl
Play with the fire and get burned
Now he's coming for your pearl
You'd better pray for a miracle
My body starts to convulse
He smiles caressing my cheek
"I'm gonna take care of you"
I scooted back on impulse
He's eyeing you like a piece of meat
You'd better run girly
Or your trick will be his treat
Be quick before it's too late
I pull my legs in feeling exposed
He tensed and eyes flashed angry
And he balls his hand closed
"Why the rush baby? Let's have fun"
Oh shit you made him mad
He's not gonna let you go
Buck up girl don't be sad
Kick him where it hurts if you must
He hunches making me feel small
His breath smells like beer
"Your gonna take it all"
And yanks my legs back down
She said all she had to say
My inner voice has left me
She refuses to stay
I should be doing the same
This time I try to fight
But he's grown tired of my shit
He chokes me squeezing tight
And I start to see black
I'm barely aware
But I can feel him
I feel him there
Invading me
But I just lay there
Eyes screwed shut
I stay there
And I let him take a piece of me
I feel sick to my stomach
I try to talk, to stall
"Were gonna miss the movie"
Tried to be a big girl all on your own
Hanging with an older man
Pretending to be grown
You shouldn't have led him on
His hands meaty and thick with hair
Grabbed my inner thigh
His finger yanking on my underwear
Brushing against my outer lips
Stupid naive little girl
Play with the fire and get burned
Now he's coming for your pearl
You'd better pray for a miracle
My body starts to convulse
He smiles caressing my cheek
"I'm gonna take care of you"
I scooted back on impulse
He's eyeing you like a piece of meat
You'd better run girly
Or your trick will be his treat
Be quick before it's too late
I pull my legs in feeling exposed
He tensed and eyes flashed angry
And he balls his hand closed
"Why the rush baby? Let's have fun"
Oh shit you made him mad
He's not gonna let you go
Buck up girl don't be sad
Kick him where it hurts if you must
He hunches making me feel small
His breath smells like beer
"Your gonna take it all"
And yanks my legs back down
She said all she had to say
My inner voice has left me
She refuses to stay
I should be doing the same
This time I try to fight
But he's grown tired of my shit
He chokes me squeezing tight
And I start to see black
I'm barely aware
But I can feel him
I feel him there
Invading me
But I just lay there
Eyes screwed shut
I stay there
And I let him take a piece of me
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