Imagination

He said smile pretty, as he adjusted the lights
My face gleaming under perpetual heat
I find it hard to speak
He leans in, as he touches my lips
He begins to speak again
He will devour my world
He will devour it all. (x3)

I shield my eyes from the still shining light
As he begins to put his hands upon me
He tells me to call him 'The Prince'
I cannot speak, just ignorance

I will run with the thieves through the trees
All in imagination

His hand slides below my belt, as I feel the urge to yelp
Yelp for help
For any sign of surviving, he sings the once hidden tune
And I feel the world shifting, his mouth has arrived

Darkness is all I can see
Hours have passed
And still not free
I was the bastard, the one that was scrutinized
Left out in the woods, to dry