vanessa's father, who to be alone, works of art, which he'd paint in a cottage of stone. one day I inside, and I was unaware, of what I was to find, well the they opened up my mind. I saw sculptured of young intertwined, and on bodies he had signed his name, so I left that place, with a different upon my face. When I was fifteen, he had a charm, the way he at me, and the way that he'd gently touch my arm. and somehow we would be alone, when it was to take me home and so we'd speed through the countryside, in his convertible ride. Vanessa's was driving me home at night, and I never said a word, oh but somehow we got here, her father, was me home at night, when I think back to then, I would count the days till I see him again, oh no, oh no, oh no. another weekend, strange thoughts of me, is it Vanassa, whom I am really going to see, I'd a cigarette, I thought so secretly, but the door it gently opened and he stood there smiling at me. Then he pushed me against the wall, I looked up cos hes so tall and then he into my eyes, and me so hard, I cried. Vanassa's father, was with me at night, and I never said a word, oh but somehow we got here, her father, was sleeping me at night, when I back to then, I would count the days till I could go there again, oh no oh no, oh no. The of light would fall against my skin, that would seem to him but I am too young to use these qualitiess, you bitch, I must be evil I be tainted, he breathed against the girl hes a thousand times I gave up, and put out to him. now this is time, look back on history, oh and it so clear, everything has been planned out for me, my husband smiles at me, sends for me to see, I can't my past, cos, vanassa's is married to me.