Tough Love

[Intro] Let me tell you a story It's called Tough Love [Verse 1] Once upon a time there was a girl called Sinita Dreaded going home after school cause her dad would mistreat her Her mum was just as bad when she got mad Was more than glad to lend a hand in helping him beat her Sinita used to wear the cloth of her religion Sinita used to pray to God, thought he was listening But nothing was ever changed, at least she couldn't see a difference The relationship between her role became distant She didn't agree with the fundamental religious views of parents Might as well speaking to her gibbering to her was incoherent She was living in the western world Couldn't understand why she couldn't be like all the other western girls So one day she rebels Walks into a shop and purchases a copy of Bliss A magazine for female teenagers Ripped up the plastic wrapper, started flicking through the pages [Hook x2] Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood, that's sacred [Verse 2] So engrossed in a new found interest Sinita fails to realize the time Before she knows it is a quarter to nine She shoulda been back from prayer an hour ago Now her parents gonna know that she skived In the slim hope that they won't She hides the copy of Bliss in the books under her arm And makes her way back home She opens the door to find her mom and dad waiting The expressions on both of their face are scathing Before she has time to think of an excuse Her fathers wrapped his hand 'round her neck like a noose So tight he chokes her, she drops all her books on the floor Apart from the Bliss mag which lands on the sofa Dad can't control his rage When he sees that the center page is a boy band poster "She's possessed by the Devil" her mother shouts Blaming it all on Satan like it's the only explanation He grabs Sinita by her hair down to the basement Hearts racing as if she knows her life's about to be taken Look up into his eyes "look, here's what we gonna do to you" You've been possessed by a demon we gonna beat him out of you Sinita cries for help, she sees her mum pick up a broomstick And her dad take off his belt But it's no use, cause her brothers and sisters won't listen So undeterred, her mum and dad carry out the exorcism [Hook x2] [Verse 3] For hours they violently torture their daughter Beating her to within an inch of her life 'til it's right on the border They continue to physically hoard her By now Sinita has a mental disorder She no longer cares if she lives or dies Absolutely no more tears left to cry She sees the evilness in her parents eyes And thinks they're the ones who need to be exorcised That's when the rebellious streak completely intoxicates her Sudden rush of energy boost and never seen before aggressive nature She decides no matter what they are never gonna break her "Go to hell" screams at her dad As he goes to give her another lick with the belt "Go fuck yourself" she screams at her mum knowing that It's only gonna spur her on Cause now Sinita has lost the plot the physical pain Ain't nothing compared to the heartache and her heart breaks And it rots, once it was filled with so much love But now so clogged up with hate that it stops Beating, and she stops breathing Her body's just a carcass now her soul's leaving No more pain no more bleeding That's blow by blow from a severe beating It takes half a dozen more blows to the end Before they finally realize that she's dead That's when the door busts open and in come the feds The neighbours must have called them When they heard the screams of torment Coming from the basement Where Sinita's dead body lies on the floor, blatant Like roadkill out on the pavement It's quite clear to the police that she's been a victim Of a horrific case of physical mutilation [Hook x2] [Outro] After being apprehended, Sinita's parents are asked Why their daughter's life was so brutally ended They said it was out of love, but only hate breaks Something so hard that it can never be mended And to this day they show no remorse Their idea of parental guidance would always be to use force What makes this tale all the more gory Is that this song is based on a true story Tough love Rest in peace What a fucked up world What fucked up shit, ain't this fucked? It's all fucked, it's all fucked