vanessa's father, who to be alone, works 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 of young lovers intertwined, and on bodies he had signed his name, so I left that place, with a look upon my face. When I was fifteen, he had a charm, the way he smiled at me, and the way that he'd gently my arm. and we would always be alone, when it was to take me home and so we'd speed through the countryside, in his we'd ride. Vanessa's father was me home at night, and I never said a word, oh but 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. weekend, strange thoughts inside of me, is it Vanassa, I am really going there to see, I'd a cigarette, I thought so secretly, but the door it opened and he stood there smiling down at me. Then he pushed me against the wall, I looked up cos hes so tall and then he stared my eyes, and me so hard, I cried. father, was sleeping with me at night, and I never said a word, oh but somehow we got here, her father, was with me at night, when I think back to then, I would count the days I could go there again, oh no oh no, oh no. The shaft of would fall against my skin, that would seem to him but I am too young to use these qualitiess, you bitch, I must be I must be tainted, he breathed the girl hes painted a thousand times I gave up, and put out to him. now is present time, look back on history, oh and it seems so clear, everything has planned out for me, my smiles at me, sends love for me to see, I regret my past, cos, vanassa's is married to me.