Happy in her soft red dress
The worst nightmare there ever was
I wake up, shaking
Thinking of her big black eyes that shone like stars
Bashed her head against the wall
I pulled out mostly all her hair
Dragged her through the dirt and gra**
But Velvet never seemed to care
Plastic hands that held and moved, and
Eyes that gleamed with trusting light,
And I, all adolescent dumb
Abandoned Velvet in the night
I am so guilty I can't speak
And though she's never far from mind
It's far too late to change this end
My Velvet's crushed and left behind