So... so love.
Wait, but I don't realize.
Small, white legs
Broke, the pain between her thighs
I see your pretty face,
Smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?
Skin... so cold.
Could, could someone steal a life?
Save... the blame.
Wait, I got some shit to say.
I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped!
Not again. This is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for?
RAPE! Something...
NOW! Rips my...
HEART! And takes...
MY! Soul I...
WAIT! Too late...
NOW! I feel...
RAPED! Inside...
TAKE! My soul away....
Away....
I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped!
Not again. This is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for...
Ya tu mirada con la mia esta saciandose
Tu piel rozando con mi piel y sofocandose
Y en la noche me imagino devorandote
Atrapandote, provocandote
Ya tu mirada con la mia esta saciandose
Tu piel rozando con mi piel y sofocandose
Y en la noche me imagino devorandote
Atrapandote, provocandote
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The more you question it, the less you will understand.
Davis faced many hardships (including alleged child abuse at the hands of his step-mother, sexual abuse from a bisexual male neighbor, and violent schoolyard bullying), which he later used to inspire his song writing.