30 November 2012
A bit.......... Eeeeeeehhhhhh..... Probably 16+ ;)
He's out on the prowl, Eyes everywhere, like an owl Swooping down in silence on his prey
She stands in a corner, His eyes lock, they adore her, He'll take her home tonight, come what may...
He sidles up beside her, A heavy arm on her shoulder, He's noticed all her friends have gone astray
She seems rather coy, All eyelashes and, Oh! Sweet joy! She's only just turned 16 years old - Today!
"So they said you should get drunk? Spend your evening with some dumb young punk?! I think you'll find a kinder man in me..."
"Let's show them what for, Come with me now, out that door And a grown-up girl your friends are sure to see..."
And with that, he had her coat, She turned around, her friends not there, her head afloat, Then he guided her outside into fresh air
She was feeling kinda tingly, Was it the cold? Her head was jingly, They'd bought her drinks she'd never dared to try before
So now, her head was in a spin, But she'd never felt quite such a zing! He had to be at least aged 32...!
And as they jumped into his car (!) They didn't need to go too far, Because he pulled up to a hotel - WooHoo!
She'd never been to one before (Well ok, once with mum and dad, but this was so much more...!) She shyly entered in beside him, quietly
Then, once up in the room, Soft lamps lightened up the gloom, He put some music on, then glided over to her lightly
He held his arm around her waist, Those luscious lips he couldn't wait to taste, Her body trembled lightly with a slight unease
Simpering, whimpering, Eyes wide, The shock she felt as hands untied, But now she felt an impending doom that she should 'please'...
Her face suddenly turned away, She couldn't run, but didn't want to stay, Confusion in her mind all groggy - what had she done?!
He felt her body pull away, Then saw her eyes roll, then a sway, As her legs buckled from under her, she was gone!
The fact that he just didn't know: Her friends had spiked her drink with something -Oh! The girl was now spewing pink stuff on the floor!
He stepped back in mass confusion, Was this all just a horrid illusion? If only he had taken what he wanted in the car...
Now he was really in the s**t, He had, however, signed in as 'Mr Kitt' - A name to which he held no connection.
And so he left her there to be found By the hotel staff when they came round, Saw her body in the mirror's awful reflection.
But 'Mr Kitt', he was tracked down, Left too much of a trail that let him down, As for the girl...?
She learned a most valuable lesson!!!
Don't Take Sweets From Strangers • Opuss № I