Mary - Wax

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

Man, 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