Fifteen years, still just a kid.
Up for grabs! You made your bid.
Won her trust fare and square,
but she didn’t know, that you didn’t care.
Fifteen years and all alone, you took her in,
gave her a home.
Beautiful things, to call her own.
Such tender years, not even grown.
C’mon man, you must have known!
You are your own dirty secret, that’s what you are.
What made you think you get this far?
what made you think you could do the things you do?
Who made you
You’re a liar, and a thief. You reason is wrong.
Nobodies singing, singing your song. ,
So go tell yourself your reasoning’s right
as you see the wrong in her eyes tonight.
People like you, you make me sick!
I just don’t get what makes you tick.
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