Seventh Star In The Lies Of The Beholder
She's just another notch on a belt or some bragging rights.
Degraded far beyond their worth.
Ambition driven by self-seeking thoughts; a juggernaut to all that stand in the way.
Eyes fixed, locked, and deceived, a body part is all that's seen.
With a single glance she's raped, with only a thought she's maimed.
Dismembering all that's left of her esteem within.
With a single glance, she's raped.
The Poison lust pumping in the veins of those
so eager to roll in the blood of the victims.
Never knowing the consequences of the actions
or all the pain that's caused, always thinking selfishly.
She exceeds sideways glances, vain romances, smooth slow dances.
A devious plan with only one thing in mind.
You'll get her drunk and wasted
you can almost taste it
see how far that she will go.
She's not yours to violate.
What you take carries so much weight.
She's not an object.
She's so much more.
With a single glance she's raped, with only a thought she's maimed.
