Let me tell you a It's called Love
upon a time there was a girl called Sinita Dreaded home after school 'Cos her dad would her Her mom was just as bad she got mad Was more than in lend 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 changing she couldn't see a difference The relationship between her role distant
She didn't agree with the fundamental views of parents Might as well 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 and purchases a copy of A bliss for female teenagers up the plastic wrapper And started flicking the pages
love, tough love, I call 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
love, tough 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 blood sacred
So engrossed in a new found Sinita to realize the time Before she it is a quarter to nine She been back from prayer an hour ago Now her parents know she skived
In the slim hope that they She hides the of bliss in the books under 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 of an excuse Her fathers has his hand 'round her like a noose So tight he her she drops all her books on the floor Apart from the bliss that lands on the sofa
Dad can't control his 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 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 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 and sisters won't listen So undeterred her mom and dad out the exorcism
Tough love, love, I call 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
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred They it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's
For they violently torture their daughter Beating her to an inch of her life 'til it's on the border continue to physically hored her By now Sinita has a mental She no cares if she lives or dies
Absolutely no more tears to cry She see the evilness in their eyes And thinks they the ones who need to be That's when the rebellious complete it intoxicates Her sudden energy And never seen before her nature
She decides no matter what 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 physical nothing compared to the heartache And her heart and it rots 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 pain, no more bleeding That's gone blow by blow from a severe
It takes a dozen more blows to the end Before they realize that she is dead That's when the door busts and in come the feds The neighbors have called them When they heard the of torment
Coming the basement Where Sinita's dead body lies on the floor roadkill out on the pavement It's quite clear to the police that she's a victim Of a horrific case of physical
Tough love, love, I call it hatred Tough love, love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I it hatred That's flesh, your blood that's sacred
love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it They call it love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's
After being apprehended, Sinita's are asked Why they throw her so brutally ended They it was out of love but only hate breaks Soma so hard it can never be mended
To day they show no remorse Their of parental guidance, would be to always use force What makes this tale all the gory Is that this song is based on a true story, tough
in peace, what a fucked up world What a fucked up shit, ain't fucked? all fucked, it's all fucked