You said you wanted quiet,
so we went up to your room.
We sat and spoke a while,
as we stared up at the moon.

You leaned in a little closer,
as you waited for my kiss.
Your lips carresed my skin,
as you said that this was bliss.

You lifted up my skirt,
as your hand had grabbed my ass.
You un-did my shirt,
and i said no, at last.

When i said no, you got mad,
you pushed and threw me to the bed.
I cant believe that you once made me glad,
because now i'm wishing you were dead.

You held me down with all your force,
as you said that you'd be gentle.
But you didnt speak the truth, of course,
I think that you are mental!

You sent me home with cuts and bruises,
But at least you used protection
I told the cops of what you've done,
now your'e the one that loses.
 
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