i’m your object
i’m your whore
i’m your slut
and little more
just a girl
just your slave
my souls the thing
that they cant save
less than shit
just a girl
tortured mind
painful world
not worth love
scream within
still there’s time
to eat my sin
nice to fuck
fun to see
the one thing I do
perfectly
tell you things
make you cum
now your finished
i feel numb
you are cold
i am weak
dominated
be the freak
forms no logic
makes no sense
child of
lost innocence
i know what your thinking and no, this isn’t about
rape, promiscuity, or loss of virginity.
it’s about how boys have that magical ability, to
reduce my self esteem to the level of ‘less than shit’.