| Stripped of all morality, like he stripped cloth from her flesh. | |
| Bashed her skull to silence the noise and avoid an awful mess. | |
| She swore an oath to keep her faith and stay pure until the day a man on his knees would bless her with a ring. | |
| His plan destroyed her hopes and dreams with terror he would bring. | |
| The defloration of an innocent girl who lived life by the book and tried so hard to | |
| Shut out the nature of her desires caused her to be shunned and cast into the fires, | |
| They see her as an evil being, | |
| She was forced to give up her purity. | |
| When tragedy struck they were nowhere to be found, as she was crying lying on the ground. | |
| She wonders why she's cursed with a life of doom and shame. | |
| Can't even turn the corner without flinching, life is not the same. | |
| "He works in mysterious ways" | |
| The one who loves her turned his back and then she was betrayed. | |
| Her faith was destroyed when the pastor looked in her the eyes and told her she was full of sin. | |
| Because she did not wait for marriage, | |
| They decided to exile her for a crime done by a malicious man. | |
| She cries out, "I was attacked." | |
| "It doesn't matter your innocence is gone do not come back" | |
| Left alone, defiled and impure with | |
| Contamination from an unholy man. | |
| Ripe with fear drilling down into her core. | |
| Living with the title "blasphemous whore" | |
| Now that she has nothing, roaming the streets where he life was destroyed. | |
| Wondering where to go from here. | |
| Praying everyday to not live in fear. | |
| Faith won't save you when you need it most. | |
| The father, the son, and a careless "holy" ghost. |