Up until she met randy He smelt if cigarette smoke His hold on her caused her to choke So strong but gave in She knew it was wrong partcipating in sin

Oh but what he made her do, Yes its true she rues the day she let his cigarette smoke scent intoxicate her heart He tore her to bits, ripped her apart Rape thwy say is often covered in red tape But its fine, they belittle her on trial And it never gets prosseced or noted on his file. They say her clothes are indictive of her character And shes sitting thinking this is not fair Now shes sitting there drowning in cigarette smoke and cheap wine as her thoughts reap her mind. Downing cigarettes and candy sippibg on brandy Astrewn across the couch, raining in self pity draining her money pretending she was witty, But no, its all a lie, shes not whitty nor smart She let him in her heart, if she was whitty or smart She would have won, it would all be done the jury would cast him to jail in a hurry, and she needn't worry, but she does worry, because the judge dismissed him now her future is ****ing dim, because shes fulk to the brim with fear and hate he should have been the one to indicate that he

Still watched her from the street, into the window wacthes what he tattered and beat and he swears one day hell be back like a flash and crack, he wont ring the bell he'll stomp in raise hell, she'll have no one to tell, the dead doesnt speak, the sheets will be stained red, shell be spread across the bed, take her heart make a fine bread, its because of him, shes gone, its because of them she got lost in her head. They failed her, now there has been a murder, everyone knows it was him, theres talk in the town, "how many must we lose, the jury acts as if it gets to pick and choose" shes on the front of the news, she still rues the day when he didnt pay, sin was dealt and the cards she spoke filled with candy and cigarette smoke

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