Daddy Was Her First Man

Daddy Was Her First Man

A sweet girl of eleven years

Within her brain: The darkest fear

caught by absolute disaster

Her virginity - lost to the own father

There he comes with alcoholic breath

Now her mind is fallen, emotions are dead

Cold by routine she's accepting her fate

Which she must endure since her age of 8

People close their ears

And they close their eyes

They're only open for a moment

When somebody has died

The weak, little victims have no voice

And falling tears don't make a noise

How long does it take

'til a bit of compassion awakes

Something... disgusting!

Covered as a harmless game

Abnormality is reflecting

In all the things that happen

To other girls with different names

- Left without being protected -

"Hey, your daddy is doing a crime

To you and your little mind

A defect will always be

In your mental factory"

Locked inside the darkend room

As the horror passed her by...

The kitchen - place for the next rape

In despair she reaches the butcher-knife

And she refuses doing that once again

At a certain point of panic she cuts away

His little friend!

Justice now is sealed

But do you think now she is healed?

You can give her shelter

You can hold her tight

But you can't take away this horrible

frigth

When memories of the past appear

To control her life in fear...