Let me you a story called Tough Love
Once upon a there was a girl called Sinita Dreaded going home after 'Cos her dad mistreat her Her mom was just as bad she got mad Was more than in lend a hand in helping him beat her
Sinita to wear the cloth of her religion Sinita used to to God thought 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 views of Might as well speaking to her 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 a shop and purchases a copy of A bliss magazine for teenagers up the plastic wrapper And started flicking through the
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, love, I call it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred call it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, 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 been back from prayer an ago Now her parents know she skived
In the slim hope they won't She hides the copy of bliss in the under her arm And makes her way home She the door to find her mom and dad waiting The expressions on both of their face are
Before she has time to of an excuse Her fathers has his 'round her neck like a noose So tight he chokes her she all her books on the floor Apart from the bliss magazine that lands on the
Dad can't his rage he sees 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 Sinita by her hair, goes down to the basement Hearts raising as if she knows her life is to be taken Look up his eyes, Look 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 take off his But it's no use 'cos her brothers and sisters listen So undeterred her mom and dad out the exorcism
Tough love, love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it call it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's
Tough love, tough love, I it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it They it tough 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 'til it's right on the border They continue to hored her By now has a mental disorder She no cares if she lives or dies
no more tears left to cry She see the evilness in parents eyes And thinks the ones who need to be exorcised when the rebellious streak complete it intoxicates Her energy boost And never before her aggressive nature
She decides no matter what they are never gonna her "Go to hell", at her dad As he goes to her another loop of the belt "Go, fuck yourself", she at her mom knowing It's gonna spur her on
Now Sinita has lost the the physical pain nothing compared to the heartache And her heart and it rots Once it was filled with so love But now so clogged up hate that it stops beating
She breathing Her body's just a caucus now, her leaving No pain, no more bleeding gone blow by blow from a severe beating
It half a dozen more blows to the end Before they finally that she is dead That's when the door busts and in come the feds The neighbors have called them they heard the screaming of torment
Coming from the Where Sinita's dead body lies on the blatant roadkill out on the pavement It's quite clear to the police that been a victim Of a case of physical mutilation
Tough love, tough love, I call it Tough love, tough love, I call it call it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood sacred
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, your that's sacred
After being apprehended, Sinita's parents are Why throw her life so brutally ended They said it was out of love but only hate so hard that it can never be mended
To this day show no remorse Their idea of parental guidance, would be to always use What makes this tale all the gory Is that song is based on a true story, tough love
Rest in peace, what a fucked up What a fucked up shit, ain't this all fucked, it's all fucked