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He grabbed me round my slender neck, I could not call or scream! He dragged me to his dingy room Where he could not be seen. He tore away my flimsy wrap And looked upon my form. I was so cold and wet and scared, Whilst he was hot and warm. His feverish lips he pressed to mine I gave him every drop He drained me of my very self I could not make him stop He made me what I am today That's why you find me here A broken bottle, thrown away That once was filled with beer....R.