vanessa's father, who to be alone, creating of art, which he'd paint in a made of stone. one day I inside, and I was unaware, of I was going to find, well the they opened up my mind. I saw sculptured of lovers intertwined, and on their he had signed his name, so I left that place, with a look upon my face. I was fifteen, he had a certain charm, the way he smiled at me, and the way that he'd touch my arm. and somehow we would be alone, when it was time to take me home and so we'd speed the countryside, in his we'd ride. Vanessa's was driving me home at night, and I said a word, oh but somehow we just got here, her father, was driving me 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, thoughts 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 down at me. Then he me backwards against the wall, I up cos hes so tall and then he stared into my eyes, and me so hard, I cried. father, was sleeping with me at night, and I never said a word, oh but we just got here, her father, was with me at night, when I think back to then, I would count the till I could go there again, oh no oh no, oh no. The shaft of light would fall my skin, would seem sensual to him but I am too young to use these qualitiess, you bitch, I be evil I must be tainted, he breathed against the girl hes painted a thousand times I up, and put out to him. now this is present time, back on history, oh and it seems so clear, everything has been out for me, my husband smiles at me, love for me to see, I can't my past, cos, father is married to me.