date rape
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“No.”
(This is my death warrant.)
“I have a date.”
(I’m lying for my life.)
“It’s just a piece of clothing.”
One hour.
Maybe it was less than that,
But it was only that one time,
It took you to ruin me.
I play through every word I said,
Remembering like a movie,
I can never unwatch.
Born my parents' pride and joy
I was gifted things one can't ignore
Beauty and charm to get things my way
And my family's wealth to keep me hidden away
Stuck with three idoit gaurds, rather annoying
A sleeping beauty,
resting oh so peacefully,
rosy red lips,
long lash tips,
a darling doll,
out like a light,
with this in her drink,
there will be no fight.
After the fact,
He was always a sucker for a pretty face
They're always a sucker for a pretty face
He took me to a place and fed me full
of liquor and drugs
He watched as I got sick on myself
He got me a glass of water
So I heard you and Pharrell Williams wrote a song together. Who the song belongs to is mutual blame. But Blurred Lines is such a catchy song, why wouldn't you want to claim it.
Deep inside her heart of glass
Lies the tears of her dark past.
The girl inside, she hears her cries
Her never-ending lullabies
Lost in confusion, pain, and cold.
Drowning in sadness, truth untold.
Did you know an Elephant never forgets a face
Once the creature catches a glimpse it can never forget
and your face is one that I can never forget.
801-456-1234. That's the nuymber he'll get when he asks her out because nowadays it's safer to make up a phone number than to turn a man down.
You let him lay in you.
Indulging in his existence.
Taking him in.. inch by inch,
Hoping to get addicted.
Letting him paint all over you, while you lay there like you were his canvas.
