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Abuse
Little girl,
Don't you cry.
What I do to you is normal,
Don't be shy.
I touch you on places,
I really like.
I know it feels wrong
but believe me
for me it feels right.
You see,
He is now hard.
I want you to touch it.
So for me the pleasure starts.
Little girl,
Lie still.
So inside,
I can feel,
Your soft and innocent skin.
Oh yes, my feelings are burning from within.
You know I love you my little daugther,
Don't tell anyone about this,
Or I get slaughtered.
So... anxious and scared I layed in de bed,
As he played with my trust and left,
these horrible nightmares forever in my head.
Don't you cry.
What I do to you is normal,
Don't be shy.
I touch you on places,
I really like.
I know it feels wrong
but believe me
for me it feels right.
You see,
He is now hard.
I want you to touch it.
So for me the pleasure starts.
Little girl,
Lie still.
So inside,
I can feel,
Your soft and innocent skin.
Oh yes, my feelings are burning from within.
You know I love you my little daugther,
Don't tell anyone about this,
Or I get slaughtered.
So... anxious and scared I layed in de bed,
As he played with my trust and left,
these horrible nightmares forever in my head.
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