With his hands so soft
He made the tape come off
Then me, he untied
And left the room, quite satisfied
Feeling empowered, seeing me in shame
Not caring how I was in pain
In mean time
There was a guy, who had profession to stop crime
He was a detective
In the area of my apartment,he was active
Passing my apartment, on the phone, he was talking
While walking
In the area, each home, going around
From my room,heard a strange sound
At my room upstairs,took a glance
At first thought, what was going, was romance
But while going along
Got the conviction, something was wrong
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