Dirty Little Angel

Hiding behind her faith; Can't escape what's within,

The desire to sin; Be ravished sexually,

Mentally holding tight; Refusing to let go,

Then there's the urge; To be dishonored and unholy,

Forced to beg no; Being taken through pleasure,

To whatever measure; Beyond what she's peaked,

Her soul is frail; Not enough to be powerless,

Her mind aching for; A man break her will,

From under the moons light; To the sun piercing through the clouds,

Beaten down motionless; Feeling the pain of being stretched,

Shown no mercy; Not taken with ease,

Hair left a mess; Literally bought down to her knees,

She's trying to be a saint; Honest and stable,

But in her mind deep inside; There's a dirty little angel...