I'm hungry, beware of my appetite,
Blood-curdling scream fill the air tonight.
Innocence shattered, as they all three battered
Her body. It lies there, lifeless,
When she came to, she thought, "How could they do this?"
Their fist sting, piranhas biting at her flesh,
But why should she expect any less?
All men have hurt her, she lives in fear.
Yet she tried so hard to keep her confidence near.
Tear her insides, blood flows free,
When they were "done" with her, she could barely see.
Physical trespass, her body violated,
Why did they have to be everything she hated?
"Knock her down, slap her face,
As long as no one sees, there'll be no less grace."
Kisses that burn, touches that bruise,
Three guys, one girl, her body, they all used.
Excruciating pain, her being ripped out,
Did they hate her? I have no doubt.
They hated what she stood for,
As they laughed their way out of the door.
But she gets the last laugh, this is the irony,
Because what she and she alone knows:
You're not the only one who can hurt me.

2001