Go all the way through it to the end
Come out the other end
Don't stop in the middle
I'm watching you
I'm watching everything you do
More exactly
They're the children of her rage
They're motivated only by her anger
Whether that anger
Is conscious or subconscious
To me, that indicates
A kind of abnormal deep sleep
Which a lot of people
Even children, will use
To escape something
That's too painful to face
That's an incredibly heavy
Accusation to make
Did Candice tell you that?
I could think of you as a girl all the time
By your frocks, and your dresses
And frilly hats and your frilly scarves
You could be Daddy's little girl
I wouldn't have to be so fucking ashamed
Of being seen with you in public, would I?
Still let you
Doesn't anybody know why?
Sure somebody knows. I know
He wants to be alone with her
I've been in touch with some of the others
I'm addicted to him
And he doesn't care
He's such a hard man
My daughter's been beaten severely
And scratched and bitten!
Her mother
Who is under your psychiatric care
It's dead
I saw it lying on a table
And the police were there, and it's dead
It can't hurt you now
Right now, look
From what Frank tells me
It was lousy from the very start
You never had anything real together
It would be better for everybody if you
You're lying
You're lying! I know!
It makes me feel
Guilty inside, hate
I sicken you
You hate me
You didn't come here because you love me
You came here to take our daughter away
And give her to somebody else
Like mine was
Fucked up and bad
No, I'm not, Nola
You're lying
You're lying! I know!
Go all the way through it to the end
Come out the other end
Don't stop in the middle
I'm watching you
I'm watching everything you do
Strange
Too strange for me to share
With anyone from my old life
That's weak
Only weak people do that
Is something wrong? Anything?
Then it's me again
Nothing's wrong, except with me
No, that's Frank talking
Frank twisting my words
You did hurt me
You beat me and you scratched me
You threw me down the stairs
Show me what I did
Don't stop it now, darling, show me
Show me your anger. Show it to me
No, I disgust you
I sicken you
You hate me
You're the beginning of the end, Ms. Mayer
The beginning of the end for me
My family, my dream
So sad
And I feel so guilty for my part in it
I wish it had never happened
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