He grabbed me by my slender waist
I could not kick or scream

He took me to a darkened room

Where we could not be seen

He then tore off my flimsy wrap

And looked upon my form

 

I was cold and damp and scared

While he was hot and warm

His feverish lips he pressed to mine

I gave him every drop

He drained me of my very self

I could not make him stop

 

He made me what I am today

That's why you find me here

A broken little throw-away

That once was full of beer

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