My father knows how to do magic
with his voice
Every time I ask a question,
He does this disappearing act
is his favorite part
Do I deserve the love
of a man that is not your own?
Am I not the daughter you wanted me to be?
Three: Do you love me?
Will you love me when I am dead?
Will my corpse be still enough for your pleasure?
Will you regret not loving me then?
Five, Do you wish I didn't look like my mother?
Six: Did no one love you?
Seven: Are you trying to teach me a lesson?
Eight: Am I not meant to be loved?
Do you love me?
If not, then why do I love you?
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