Lies turned me inside out;
I always believed life would be fair—
beautiful.
Lured by his honey words,
I turned the devil toward my soul—
naïve boy.
Blinded by his beauty,
I always believed he would be there—
lustful fool.
Lies turned me inside out;
I always believed life would be fair—
beautiful.
Lured by his honey words,
I turned the devil toward my soul—
naïve boy.
Blinded by his beauty,
I always believed he would be there—
lustful fool.
a rush of warmth as I remembered
rested my tired head on stones of hate
shame covered me with the filth you sowed
a rush of warmth as I remembered
while my moist lips trembled
while my moist lips trembled
wrapped me in snug warm wool