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MY NAME IS LISA....I AM BUT THREE,
MY EYES ARE SWOLLEN I CANNOT SEE,
I MUST BE STUPID I MUST BE BAD,
WHAT ELSE COULD OF MADE MY DADDY SO MAD.
I WISH I WERE BETA, I WISH I WEREN'T UGLY,
THEN MAYBE MY MOMMY WOULD STILL WANT TO HUG ME,
I CAN'T SPEAK AT ALL, I CAN'T DO WRONG,
OR ELSE I'M LOCKED UP THE WHOLE DAY LONG.
WHEN I AWAKE I'M ALL ALONE,
THE HOUSE IS DARK MY FOLKS AREN'T HOME,
WHEN MY MOMMY DOES COME I'LL TRY TO BE NICE,
SO MAYBE I'LL GET JUST ONE WHIPPING TONIGHT.
DON'T MAKE A SOUND! I JUST HEARD A CAR,
MY DADDY IS BACK FROM CHARLIE'S BAR,
I HEAR HIM CURSE MY NAME,
HE CALLS, I PRESS MYSELF AGAINST THE WALL.
I TRY TO HIDE FROM HIS EVIL EYES,
I'M SO AFRAID NOW, I'M STARTING TO CRY,
HE FINDS ME WEEPING AND SHOUTS UGLY WORDS,
HE SAYS ITS MY FAULT THAT HE SUFFERS AT WORK.
HE SLAPS ME AND HITS ME AND YELLS AT ME MORE,
I FINALLY GET FREE AND RUN FOR THE DOOR,
HE'S ALREADY LOCKED IT SO I START TO BAWL,
HE TAKES ME AND THROWS ME AGAINST THE HARD WALL.
I FALL TO THE FLOOR WITH MY BONES NEARLY BROKEN,
AND MY DADDY CONTINUES WITH MORE BAD WORD SPOKEN
"I'M SORRY" I SCREAM BUT IT'S NOW MUCH TO LATE,
HIS FACE HAS BEEN TWISTD INTO UNIMAGINABLE HATE.
THE HURT AND THE PAIN AGAIN AND AGAIN,
OH PLEASE GOD, HAVE MERCY, PLEASE LET IT END,
AND HE FINALLY STOPS AND HEADS FOR THE DOOR,
WHILE I LAY THERE MOTIONLESS SPRAWLED ON THE FLOOR.
MY NAME IS LISA....I AM BUT THREE,
TONIGHT MY DADDY MURDERED ME.
IF YOU SUSPECT IT REPORT IT. BETTER TO BE WRONG THAN BE SORRY.
