Little I was. So young and sure.

Though your nasty hands took all the at was pure.

You did I know. My heart tells me so.

But all of this is bringing me to wo.

“Baby girl.” “Pretty little thing.”

What happened to papaw buying me a diamond ring?

But now I see. The diamond ring was me.

As I drown in the ocean of the mind I keep.

Your evil I swear. With your laugh and your glare.

But don’t try...