Aileen Wuornos

Aileen Wuornos

Aileen had a tough life, it really was quite sad, she blamed her past for her actions but they were really bad

Picking up men at roadside stops, her body was for sale, but if she got into your car, it was the end for that poor male

Having sex was the mans need, to her it was a job, business man or driver, tidy or a slob

As long as she got into the car, his life was hers to take, picking up dear Aileen was a big mistake

Maybe she would give him sex, then she drew her gun, taking keys and money first, then his life was done

Left him laying in a ditch, cold lifeless on the ground, the sound of cars passing by until the day he's found

When finally she was caught, her lover sold her out, anything to save herself, the jury had no doubt

Off to death row Aileen went, though she tried to blame the men, accusing them of rape and assault, no one believed her then

Years she pleaded her innocence, it was the Feds and cops, but then one day the appeals ran out, her final curtain dropped

Looking at a bright neon strip, it was her last glimpse of light, the poison pumped into her veins, it's time to say goodnight

Ron