Song For Billy Lyrics & Chords By Ursula Rucker

This is a story... sad but true... about how ugly life can be
She started early
no beginner's classes or
how-to books, videos or workshops
not even a woman yet
not even an adolescent
not even a toddler... yet
She was
cast onto a fire
of flaming twistedness
A fire way beyond marginal
ignited by demand
kept burning
by a sick need
feed for pigs
she was
a sacrifice
for a crystalline god
offered up by a once goddess
now mindless
mother
fucker of men
Well, not even men
more like
monsters
demonic suppliers of her desires
her demons
The altar
unworthy of a sacrificial lamb
dilapidated, unholy
The ceremony
really not a ceremony at all
more like
a crime
So worshippers/ evildoers
gathered in worship/evildoings
tongues wet with anticipation of devouring
the pig feed, the child, the lamb, the daughter
the pig feed, the child, the lamb, the daughter
Innocent orifice
too young to produce woman juice
still tiny
still dry and clean
just weaned off mama's withered, weathered tit
Her baby hole
supposed to be
only a confirmation of sex... not an invitation to sex
only a confirmation of sex... not an invitation to sex
Her baby hole
not big enough
but a hole just the same
So
these men
these monsters
took their turns at
fucking
and
ripping
and
tearing
into their fleshy payment
until they had all been paid
I mean
until they had all busted a nut and
Mommy's in the corner getting drugged up
and now
Baby is all fucked up
and
Mommy
will never need money
as long as she got Baby
and
Everybody's happy
right?
Everybody's happy
right?
Everybody's happy
right?