You tore her skirts to have your way
Scratched her thighs to feel "that way"
In control ,oh you did feel that way
You turned deaf to her screams
Threw her to the walls
She fought hard
She couldn't win the war
She gave up
She unwillingly let you in
You had your way
You thought you tore her skirts to have your way
In reality
YOU TORE HER AND LEFT HER IN DISMAY.
