Crime (Explicit)

Met him at the corner shop, just past the bus stop

Quarter to two, weekday too

Sweat was dripping down his cheek

I knew I could make him weak

Give me five, minutes of time

Not what I expected, something bout it felt so wretched

Was I going down, sank and drowned?

Ripped clothes, movie scenes

Black eye, slick and clean

He said sit and relax, I'll be right back

I just get this feeling, that it's gon' be pretty mean

How am I gonna make it back to my bed?

His pretty face was telling me, all the right things you see

The way he sounded so convincing

Lights are out, final hour

I struggle get up, see the towel

What is there, what is left?

He kept telling me to be quiet

On the floor I can hear someone

Hear someone

Finally, I see him leave

I get up to see the keys

Don't think about what I'm doing

Then I, just I, then I

Ooo you tried it

You fucker deserve it

All that's coming to you

Your not getting any attention

No one's gonna know your gone

Your under my thumb

I am gonna do to you, exactly what you did to me

The blinds are rolling down

Pitch black surrounds

Now it's time

Reclaim my time

Don't care if it's damn crime

Damn crime