What was it all for?
Did he feel ignored?
He made her go numb
He thought it was fun
Betrayed her trust
Acted on lust
She doesn't want you
She'll never want you
She didn't want this
How could you do this?
He called her a whore
Just 'cause he was bored
Now that she's survived
She'd rather she died
Somehow she's to blame
And he's never shamed
She doesn't want you
She'll never want you
She didn't want this
How could you do this?
The pavement's so cold... hands feel what's beneath her
Wrath around her throat, the wound is cut deeper
Hide in the corner, and he'll be the seeker
Don't overreact, just glance at the breeder
Deny her and blame her and ruin her life
Make it a joke and decide it's alright
He wouldn't do it, no, he's not the type
She shouldn't have worn it, no, they were too tight
You stood there, you watched, and you were forgiven
Pretend to have changed, the ugly is hidden
She lives with it now, you get used to the pain
Convinces herself that speaking is vain
What's the matter, sir, too polite to ask?
Your tail is wagging, did it mean to abash?