Let me you a story called Tough Love
Once a time there was a girl called Sinita Dreaded going after school her dad would mistreat her Her mom was just as bad she got mad Was more than glad in a hand in helping him beat her
used to wear the cloth of her religion Sinita to pray to God thought He was listening But nothing was ever she couldn't see a difference The between her role became distant
She didn't agree with the fundamental views of parents as well speaking to her gibbering to her was incoherent She was living in the western Could not understand why she couldn't be like all of the western
So one day she Walks into a shop and purchases a of A bliss magazine for teenagers Ripped up the wrapper And flicking 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, blood that's sacred
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They call it love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's
So engrossed in a new found Sinita fails to realize the Before she knows it is a quarter to She been back from prayer an hour ago Now her gonna know she skived
In the slim hope that won't She hides the of bliss in the books under her arm And makes her way back She opens the door to find her mom and dad The expressions on both of their face are
she has time to think of an excuse Her has his hand 'round her neck like a noose So tight he chokes her she drops all her on the floor Apart from the bliss magazine lands on the sofa
Dad control his rage When he sees that the center page is a boy poster "She's possessed by the Devil", shouts Blaming it all on Satan it was the only explanation
He grabs by her hair, goes down to the basement Hearts raising as if she knows her is about to be taken up into his eyes, Look here's what we gonna do You've bin possessed by a demon, we beat him out of you
Sinita cries for help, she sees her mom pick up a 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
Tough love, tough love, I call it Tough love, tough love, I call it They call it love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They call it tough love, I it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's
For hours they torture their daughter her to an inch of her life 'til it's right on the border They continue to physically her By now Sinita has a disorder She no longer if she lives or dies
no more tears left to cry She see the evilness in their eyes And thinks the ones who need to be exorcised when the rebellious streak complete it intoxicates Her sudden boost And never seen before her nature
She no matter what they are never gonna break her "Go to hell", at her dad As he goes to give her another loop of the "Go, fuck yourself", she screams at her mom only gonna spur her on
Now Sinita has lost the the physical pain Ain't nothing to the heartache And her heart breaks and it it was filled with so much love But now so clogged up with that it stops beating
She stops Her body's a caucus now, her soul's leaving No more pain, no more That's gone by blow from a severe beating
It takes half a dozen more to the end Before finally realize that she is dead That's when the door busts open and in the feds The must have called them When they the screaming of torment
from the basement Where Sinita's dead body on the floor blatant Like roadkill out on the It's quite clear to the police she's been a victim Of a horrific of physical mutilation
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They call it tough love, I call it That's your flesh, your blood 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 your flesh, your blood sacred
being apprehended, Sinita's parents are asked Why they her life so brutally ended They said it was out of love but only breaks Soma so hard that it can never be
To this day they show no Their of parental guidance, would be to always use force What makes this tale all the gory Is this song is based on a true story, tough love
Rest in peace, what a fucked up What a fucked up shit, ain't fucked? It's all fucked, it's all