Dirty Fingers

DIRTY FINGERS - Written by Carroll Bryant

Friable, a little girl

Had to taste a nasty world

Left all alone to live in bondage

Born to one so insolent

Took away the innocence

Victim of perversion at a young, young age

You can be excused

You were abused

Physically you are drained

Mentally you went insane

Fooled by a heart that had no soul

One of heavens angels was touched by dirty fingers

I don't understand it

I'm not even gonna try

One of heavens angels was touched by dirty fingers

It's enough to make your spirit to just want to die

Revulsion lives in a little girl

Had to taste a nasty world

Feeling all alone and deflowered 

Born to be a sexual slave

She has to take that to her grave

The memory of the tragedy lives by the hour

It can't be erased

You were defaced

Physically you were robbed

Mentally you can't stop it

Fooled by a heart that had no soul

One of heavens angels was touched by dirty fingers

I don't understand it

I'm not even gonna try

One of heavens angels was touched by dirty fingers

It's enough to make your spirit to just want to die

How many tears

How many years

Will it take to reconstruct your sanity?

How many dreams

How many screams

Will it take to bring back your virginity?

Young violation is across the nation

One of heavens angels was touched by dirty fingers

I don't understand it

I'm not even gonna try

One of heavens angels was touched by dirty fingers

It's enough to make your spirit to just want to die, die, die

Fooled by a heart that had no soul