vanessa's father, who to be alone, creating of art, which he'd in a cottage made 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 lovers intertwined, and on their bodies he had his name, so I that place, with a different look upon my face. I was fifteen, he had a certain charm, the way he smiled at me, and the way he'd gently touch my arm. and somehow we always be alone, when it was time to me home and so we'd speed through the countryside, in his we'd ride. Vanessa's was driving me home at night, and I never said a word, oh but somehow we got here, her father, was driving me at night, I think back to then, I would count the days till I could see him again, oh no, oh no, oh no. another weekend, strange inside 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 backwards the wall, I looked up cos hes so tall and then he into my eyes, and me so hard, I cried. father, was sleeping with me at night, and I said a word, oh but somehow we just got here, her father, was sleeping me at night, when I think to then, I would count the days till I could go there again, oh no oh no, oh no. The shaft of light would against my skin, that would seem sensual to him but I am too 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 present time, back on history, oh and it seems so clear, has been planned out for me, my husband at me, sends love for me to see, I regret my past, cos, vanassa's father is to me.