Walking hand in hand through the park like we use to
The days I recall in past when we were so much in love
Lately we're drifting apart but you have no clue
Even making love has all but ceased my dove
As we near the center of the park as the sky turns black
Three of my crew jump out from behind you
We all grab hold and push you down on your back
Ripping at your clothing, all enjoying the view
Today is the day that I show you just how to love me
I'm sick of the shit you put me through, you fucking tease
Taking turns, running a train, after which 3 of them flee
You yell to "stop", "please", but I just flip you on your knees
After I'm done, I toss you down, and leave you alone in the shrubs
I toss on my clothes and turn to see your face and you crying
Making sure you won't run, I take 3 swings, hitting you with a club
The whole time not knowing, a trench coat perv in the shrubs spying
... to be continued
