Molested to Death

no one around to
 hear your scream
 no matter what you say
 you're too far away...
 you and i alone
 alone in the dark
 twisted thoughts throughout my head
 i didn't even get started yet!
 ask yourself the question
 is this all really the end?
 answers' yes
 you can't prepare yourself
 for what's about to come
 better to do it here
 than at the little park
 the struggle you put up
 no match for my technique
 your body tenses as your garments are torn to shreds
 forced entry
 with cruel intent
 bend over
 time for me to torment
 ask yourself the question
 is this all really the end?
 answers' yes
 you can't prepare yourself
 for what's about to come
 i'm cutting down to the bone
 now i'm in the zone
 watching you beg gets me off
 limbs... tied... behind... your back
 one move and you're done...
 one word and you're fucked
 not one sound you cunt...
 one word and you're fucked
 your lifetime is running low
 scream all you want
 i've heard it all before
 guess what
 times up
 suffer... suffer