They called her Red ,
Popular and good in bed .
Red hair collar and cuff
She is fun you know she likes it rough.
Her hair flies like flame
Balloons attached, they all think she is game.
They don’t care she good for it again and again. That is not a smile it’s a grimace of pain.
Drops of blood form on her toes
Where is she bleeding from no one knows.
Nobody cares it won’t stop their fun
They only want her for one thing, excitement and cum.
Here eyes are hidden you only see her smile
Here eyes are dead she is empty all the while.
Red her dress, red her hair
Red , red blood everywhere.
They called her Red ,
Popular and good in bed .
Red hair collar and cuff
She is fun you know she likes it rough.
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