So I can scream
Scream my lungs out at the emptiness that you have filled me with.
I can't escape.
You'll always be watching.
I amuse you, don't I?
Little girls who act too big for their boots
They amuse you, don't they?
They turn you on, don't they?
You sick sick bastard.
You pedophile.
And you know what?
I love you.
