Wanted

When i say she's a rapist that really isn't what i mean
 it was all in my imagination
 to be claimed so easily
 she's not so well-rounded
 she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants
 & i swear she wanted me
 loving force of willl
 by deceiving me with skill
 somehow religion enters in
 & god cracks through her moist skin
 twittles from her batton
 her hair suggests roller skating
 whispers through her perfume
 just above her parents room
 she's not so well-rounded
 she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants
 oh i swear she wanted me
 she knows what she wants
 she wants what she knows
 she wants this to mean nothing
 & that sounds fair to me
 she's not so well-rounded
 she has horns you don't see she does whatever she wants
 oh i swear she wanted me
 oh i swear she wanted me