Let me you a story It's Tough Love
upon 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 used to pray to God thought He was But was ever changing she couldn't see a difference The between her role became distant
She didn't agree with the fundamental religious views of Might as well to her gibbering to her was incoherent She was living in the world Could not understand why she couldn't be all of the western girls
So one day she Walks into a shop and a copy of A bliss magazine for female Ripped up the plastic And flicking through the pages
Tough love, love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your that's sacred
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it They call it tough love, I it hatred That's your flesh, blood that's sacred
So engrossed in a new interest Sinita to realize the time Before she knows it is a to nine She shuda been back from prayer an ago Now her parents gonna she skived
In the slim that they won't She hides the copy of bliss in the under her arm And makes her way back She opens the door to find her mom and dad The expressions on of their face are skafing
Before she has to think of an excuse Her fathers has his hand her neck like a noose So tight he her she drops all her books on the floor Apart from the bliss magazine lands on the sofa
Dad can't control his he sees that the center page is a boy band poster "She's by the Devil", mother shouts Blaming it all on Satan like it was the explanation
He grabs Sinita by her hair, goes to the basement raising as if she knows her life is about to be taken Look up into his eyes, here's what we gonna do You've bin possessed by a demon, we beat him out of you
cries for help, she sees her mom pick up a broomstick And her dad off his belt But it's no use 'cos her brothers and sisters won't So her mom and dad carry out the exorcism
Tough love, love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it They call it tough love, I call it your flesh, your blood that's sacred
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred call it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, blood that's sacred
For they violently torture their daughter Beating her to an inch of her life 'til it's right on the continue to physically hored her By now has a mental disorder She no longer if she lives or dies
Absolutely no more tears to cry She see the evilness in their parents And thinks the ones who need to be exorcised That's the rebellious streak complete it intoxicates Her sudden boost And seen before her aggressive nature
She no matter what they are never gonna break her "Go to hell", at her dad As he goes to her another loop of the belt "Go, yourself", she screams at her mom knowing It's only spur her on
Now Sinita has lost the plot the pain Ain't compared to the heartache And her breaks and it rots Once it was filled with so love But now so up with hate that it stops beating
She stops Her body's just a caucus now, her soul's No more pain, no more That's blow by blow from a severe beating
It takes half a dozen more to the end they finally realize that she is dead That's when the door busts open and in come the The must have called them When they heard the of torment
Coming the basement Where Sinita's dead lies on the floor blatant Like roadkill out on the It's quite to the police that she's been a victim Of a case 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, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it They call it tough love, I call it That's your flesh, your that's sacred
After being apprehended, parents are asked Why throw her life so brutally ended said it was out of love but only hate breaks Soma so hard it can never be mended
To this day show no remorse Their idea of guidance, would be to always use force What makes this tale all the gory Is that this song is based on a story, tough love
Rest in peace, a fucked up world What a fucked up shit, ain't fucked? It's all fucked, it's all