Matter of Crime

Do you know he thinks of you as
Just a child he'd like to use?
Someone to pass off to his friends when he is
Through with you

And when he tells you that
You're so mature yet younger than him
That means he's found a way to
Make you drop your guard

I don't want it now
You've been used, and degraded
It's not like you didn't know
My paranoia wasn't mistaken

Do you think he'd introduce you
To his friends and family? Ha
You chose the path where your only worth
Is your body

As he watches you from across the table, one thought repeats again and again:
"It's just a matter of crime until I make you mine mine mine mine mine"