Your Girl

There once was a man a lot older than she

He charmed her with words and promises galore

She waits for the day he shows up at her door

with P

with P

with Blanket as well

She waits for a letter from them in the mail

He touched her whenever no one was around

She promised him that she would make no sound

Now she awaits a peculiar fate

For not saying a word 

For not being jail bait