Mary

Mary and her mom, they ain't never really had much
 Never met her dad, she was sad and such
 She got bused to school in a good neighborhood
 But the kids didn't treat her like a good neighbor would
 Man,
 harassin' her for the clothes that her mom supplied
 The first couple times they did it, she cried
 After a while she'd take in stride
 Walking down hall between classes, she'd let it all slide
 Swallowing her pride to the point that it was full eaten
 After school getting bullied and beaten
 But to her mom, she made none of it known
 She figured that her mother already had enough problems of her own
 She came home one day to a new face
 A man in her living room unpacking his suit case
 Her mom said he's going to stay with us for a while
 At the news, Mary cracked a smile
 She figured he'd be like a dad or maybe an older brother
 He can stay as long as he likes she told her mother
 And at first it was kinda nice
 Everybody got along for the most parts just a couple minor fights
 But as the months went on it got worse
 If he didn't get his way he'd scream and curse
 Mary never knew this was how a father behaved
 It was less father and daughter and more master and slave
 All the money mom saved he would blow getting bent
 Broke open her piggy bank, stole every cent
 He would come home drunk and snort lines in the living room
 Openly some nights he lost control totally
 He'd grab her mom by the neck and ice grill her
 And tell her that if she ever left him he would kill her
 And Mary would listen all alone from her room shaking
 Too much for a little girl to take in
 But the worse of it all was yet to come
 The new habit he developed was a devilish one
 She ain't know what he was doing but she knew it wasn't right
 When he came into her room in the middle of the night
 she started keeping something in her night stand
 Something she found in the kitchen by the frying pan
 She was in a new mental state
 Ready to release all of the anger and pent up hate
 And she swore when he came to her door
 She wouldn't take it lying down like she had before
 She kept the knife in the drawer with the handle sticking out
 Next time he came in she chickened out
 So she decided she would hide it in a place much closer
 Somewhere she could grab it as soon as he approached her
 Put it under the pillow and she was ready
 The next time he came in she wielded it like a machete
 You could tell by the way that she swung that she had practiced
 Shadow stabbing in her mirror for the past six weeks
 Her confidence level had peaked
 The first slice to the dick then she stabbed him in the cheek
 And she didn't stop stabbing even when he stopped screaming
 Still stabbing and sticking even when he stopped breathing
 Her mom ran in and she screamed in horror
 As she slipped and she fell on the blood-covered floor
 Screaming Mary!
 Stick em! Ha Ha Ha! Stick Em!
 Mary!
 Stick em! Ha Ha Ha! Stick Em!
 Mary!
 Stick em! Ha Ha Ha! Stick Em!
 Ma, Ma, Ma, Mom I'm done being a victim