Not a Maybe

by Kaylalala   Mar 20, 2006


You"ll Sit Here
With a glass of beer
A drink yourself to sleep
She won't make a peep

As you touch her thigh
She'll tell a lie
So she won't be killed
And she'll get drilled

By you her step-father
Her mother won't bother
Because she doesn't know
Because it doesn't show

That her new mate
Then your daughter is late
She wont tell you
Because You never knew

She was going to have a baby
And just maybe
She won't lie to you
And she'll tell you what's true

Your husband raped her
And she was sure
It was his baby
Not a maybe

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