Look at me, can you see me
You ruined what I used to be
I've died at the touch of your hands
I succumbed to your demands
I've hidden what you've created
Believed that my life was overrated
That's changed now, I do believe
That true love I deserve to receive
I want to be touched and not Shudder
I want to scream out and utter
That real men don't rape
From your clutches I'll escape
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