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You want me to trust you, say it’ll be okay
You just want to touch me, teach me your new game
Ignorance has blessed me, because of it I pay
In the end you’re no friend I’m just another rape

Show me things I’ll never use to incorporate
Build it up inside of me to use for future hate
Hidden pedophile virtues molest me while I wait
Choose my fragile body for your adolescent bait
A cold room is no comfort even darkness cannot hide
Intentions of the pleasure located only in your mind