Otep – Tortured

And i was like 13

And it was a sunday morning i think

And

I think both my parents were still asleep

I remember

I was gonna play sick so i wouldn’t have to go to church that day

(Don’t stop)

(Don’t stop)

And i turned over

And there he was

(My beloved)

(My beloved)

Holding a pillow

He smelled of sweat®ret

And he said….

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!