Rights
What right do you have to come into my room at night
To put your Hand up my skirt
rub your hand on my leg
and tell me what I like
To hurt me bad down between my legs
To hide when momma comes
to tie me up and gag me
wait for me to go limp like a doll without a backbone
Momma said that my legs were long
But not strong enough to fight you off
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