Pretty pink princess with wetness Dripping down her thigh. Puddle humpin’ ***** Pumps the water While she cries. Take it down the throat and hope He doesn’t make you ride. You’re haunted- But memories taunted. Hope the feelings subside. And hope you don’t choke Playing ******* with a hard rock. Stop, you slithering snake. I provoke the stalking of the body, The watching of the skin. Pretty pink princess Soaking in the sin. Satin curtain, forced open. Moisture beaded on the fabric. Crushed velvet on your tongue- Here is where he wreaks his havoc. A blank canvas for him to abuse With bruises of all different colors. Of course I let him have it. He got into my mind. Used his knowledge that I was the Only princess of this kind.