make it hurt make it burn when will you fucking learn my heart is not your toy im not your sex boy you cant use me just for that your just like some dirty rat you raped me now i cant be free i have to live with the fact i cant wash your touch off my body i scrubbed and scrubbed until my shower was filled with blood so now every moring i wake up knowing his touch but only feeling yours how could you in time i would have given you everything but you couldnt wait you had to have it then get away from me.