Let me tell you a It's Tough Love
Once upon a time there was a girl Sinita Dreaded going home school 'Cos her dad mistreat her Her mom was as bad when 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 He was listening But was ever changing she couldn't see a difference The between her role became distant
She didn't agree with the fundamental religious of parents as well speaking to her gibbering to her was incoherent She was living in the world not understand why she couldn't be like all of the western girls
So one day she Walks a shop and purchases a copy of A bliss for female teenagers Ripped up the plastic And started flicking the pages
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred love, tough love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I call it That's your flesh, your blood sacred
Tough love, tough love, I call it Tough love, love, I call it hatred They call it love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood sacred
So engrossed in a new interest Sinita fails to realize the Before she knows it is a quarter to She shuda been back from an hour ago Now her gonna know she skived
In the slim hope they won't She the copy 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
Before she has time to think of an Her fathers has his hand 'round her like a noose So he chokes her she drops all her books on the floor Apart the bliss magazine that lands on the sofa
Dad can't his rage When he sees the center page is a boy band poster "She's possessed by the Devil", mother 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 life is about to be Look up into his eyes, Look here's we gonna do You've bin possessed by a demon, we gonna 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 undeterred her mom and dad out the exorcism
Tough love, love, I call it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I it hatred That's your flesh, your that's sacred
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred love, tough love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I it hatred That's flesh, your blood that's sacred
For hours they torture their daughter her to an inch of her life 'til it's right on the border They continue to hored her By now has a mental disorder She no longer if she lives or dies
no more tears left to cry She see the evilness in their eyes And they 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 decides no matter what they are never gonna her "Go to hell", at her dad As he goes to give her another of the belt "Go, fuck yourself", she screams at her mom It's gonna spur her on
Now Sinita has lost the plot the physical Ain't compared to the heartache And her heart breaks and it Once it was filled so much love But now so clogged up with hate that it beating
She breathing Her body's just a caucus now, her soul's No more pain, no bleeding That's gone blow by blow from a beating
It takes half a dozen blows to the end Before they finally realize she is dead when the door busts open and in come the feds The neighbors must have called they heard the screaming of torment
Coming the basement Where Sinita's dead body on the floor blatant Like roadkill out on the It's quite clear to the police that she's been a Of a horrific case of physical
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred They it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, blood that's sacred
Tough love, love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I it hatred They call it tough love, I call it That's your flesh, blood that's sacred
being apprehended, Sinita's parents are asked Why they throw her life so brutally They it was out of love but only hate breaks Soma so hard that it can be mended
To this day show no remorse Their of parental guidance, would be to always use force makes this tale all the more gory Is that song is based on a true story, tough love
Rest in peace, a fucked up world What a fucked up shit, ain't this It's all fucked, it's all