Innocence just a dream
Once I was so clean
Virtuous and pure
Boys queuing at my door
So now I look back
Back before their lust attack
Now I sometimes sigh
Watching as time goes by
Once I had a dream
That it meant something
It was fun to be abused
It was fun being used
I love to be slapped around
I loved going down
Still I had a dream
That it meant something
Buy now as they stick it in
I get bored of so much sin
I dream to be a little girl
Without a care in the world