I used to be daddy's little girl
Now I'm just someone's whore
Be on my knees saying my prayers before bed
Now I'm on my knees for another reason
Daddy used to kiss my cuts and fix my scrapes
Now the wounds are much deeper
His strong arms used to hold me up
Now strong arms hold me down
I would run to him when I cried
Now when I cry I recieve a hand across my cheek
I would smile when he called me his little girl
Now some guy running his hands on my skin calling me his little whore
My eyes were filled with light
Now they're blank and empty
I told him I loved him
Now I miss him
