Filthy
Filthy
Fingers tangled together,
Praying it will be over soon
Laughing a fake smile, faking a loud moan
Trying to roll off the bed
Evacuating pain
Fear… No more.
Clamping the sheets,
Begging for mercy
Why did you do this to me?
It’s wrong…
And there was a second time,
Why dude why?
Your fucking girlfriend is in the kitchen!
No… Don’t let your friends join… Please…
Evacuating pain
Fear… No more…
Ravaged my mouth,
Ravaged my body
“The drugs will soft the pain”
“The booze will save you”
I’m not a poor soul,
I don’t want your pity
I trusted you… My friend… My teacher… My savior…
And you smiled and pushed me down
Evacuating pain
Fear… No more!
Pulled, licked, slapped, kissed, caressed, forced…
Am I really that low…?
As you’re standing there behind the glass in the school,
I turn around and see you grinning
I can’t get his scent off me…
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