And then asked the little she
Oh Lord tell me what to wear
So that no one can have
Bad intentions for me
Or rather tell me
How to change their perception
Or never ever send any girl
On this so-called beautiful land
That now inherited by devils
Where you donโt have any place to hide
Even not at your own home
Because even there their thoughts
Will rape you from inside out
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