He closed my mouth made me look at my crumpled in the mirror.
He took her in my arm and ***** the little Lily
Her shouts flowed into the walls my blood sold over her innocence
He took on her arm silent her shouts made
Her sanity got sick.
He put lipstick on her lips
He found her and abused her
I did not know who spoke to him, he got her head up and he told her lies to sleep.
At least her nightmares were more fun.
He took her arm again and she shouted but no one heard
She fell
She was still feeling his skin in her teeth
She looked into my mirror and she was abused again
Her hroat was dried her unprotected life, but he defeated her again
The wolves eaten her flesh ,they were lliving inside me.
One doll, two dolls
...and she was abused
She drank poison to sleep.
She was trying to not scream and he liked her voice muffled.
Her atrophied mind was again abused.
He tightened her body
He lived from her , he pulled her hair closed her mouth blurred her lips with lipstick and played with her as a doll
And he ***** her again.
