Let me you a story called Tough Love
Once upon a time was a girl called Sinita Dreaded going home school her dad would mistreat her Her mom was just as bad she got mad Was more than glad in lend a hand in helping him her
used to wear the cloth of her religion Sinita used to pray to God He was listening But nothing was ever changing she see a difference The relationship between her role became
She didn't agree the fundamental religious views of parents Might as well speaking to her gibbering to her was She was living in the world Could not understand why she be like all of the western girls
So one day she Walks into a shop and a copy of A magazine for female teenagers up the plastic wrapper And started through the pages
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I call it That's your flesh, your that's sacred
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I call it That's flesh, your blood that's sacred
So engrossed in a new interest fails to realize the time Before she knows it is a to nine She shuda back from prayer an hour ago Now her parents know she skived
In the slim hope they won't She hides the copy of bliss in the books her arm And her way back home She opens the door to her mom and dad waiting The expressions on of their face are skafing
Before she has time to think of an Her fathers has his hand 'round her neck a noose So tight he chokes her she drops all her on the floor Apart from the bliss that lands on the sofa
Dad can't his rage When he that the center page is a boy band poster "She's possessed by the Devil", mother Blaming it all on Satan like it was the only
He grabs Sinita by her hair, goes down to the Hearts raising as if she knows her is about to be taken Look up into his eyes, Look here's we gonna do You've bin by a demon, we gonna beat him out of you
Sinita cries for help, she sees her mom up a broomstick And her dad off his belt But no use 'cos her brothers and sisters won't listen So her mom and dad carry out the exorcism
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They call it love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your that's sacred
Tough love, love, I call it hatred love, tough love, I call it hatred They call it love, I call it hatred That's flesh, your blood that's sacred
For hours they violently torture daughter Beating her to an inch of her life 'til it's right on the They to physically hored her By now Sinita has a mental She no longer if she lives or dies
Absolutely no more tears to cry She see the evilness in their parents And thinks they the who need to be exorcised That's when the rebellious streak it intoxicates Her energy boost And never seen her aggressive nature
She decides no what they are never gonna break her "Go to hell", at her dad As he goes to her another loop of the belt "Go, fuck yourself", she screams at her mom only gonna spur her on
Now Sinita has lost the plot the pain Ain't compared to the heartache And her heart breaks and it Once it was filled with so love But now so clogged up with that it stops beating
She stops Her body's a caucus now, her soul's leaving No pain, no more bleeding That's gone by blow from a severe beating
It takes a dozen more blows to the end Before they finally that she is dead That's when the door busts open and in the feds The neighbors have called them they heard the screaming of torment
Coming the basement Where dead body lies on the floor blatant Like out on the pavement It's quite clear to the police that she's a victim Of a case of physical mutilation
Tough love, tough love, I call it Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, blood that's sacred
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They call it tough love, I it hatred That's your flesh, your that's sacred
After being apprehended, Sinita's are asked Why they throw her life so ended said it was out of love but only hate breaks Soma so hard it can never be mended
To day they show no remorse idea of parental guidance, would be to always use force What makes tale all the more gory Is that this is based on a true story, tough love
in peace, what a fucked up world What a fucked up shit, ain't this It's all fucked, all fucked