Protect

I wish I could protect you

From all the cunts that think

It’s okay because you’re drunk

And wearing a tight, short dress

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From the cunts who think

It’s okay because you said

You’d have a drink with them

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From the cunt who thinks

It’s okay because you did it

A few hundred times before

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From the cunts who told you

It was okay because you were drunk

And he couldn’t have known

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From the cunt who told you

It was okay because you led him on

And shouldn’t speak to strangers

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From the cunts who told you

It was okay because he loved you

And you loved him

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From the cunts who now tell you

It must be something about you

But I can’t.

I wish I could protect you

From this world that’s blaming you

And not the cunts

But I can’t.

They’re doing the same to me, too.