camp fire stories

The girl she sat round a camp fire and she told the story of that dark man the liar She told how he had loved her but how he turned and pulled her in...the lure One day she trusted him And they went for a walk and sat down in the field...on a whim They kissed...in love and he felt down like the man with the medical glove Trusted to much you stupid little girl You didn't shout loud enough and he numbed you so only your mind could whirl

She should have said "No" more he didn't hear you It wasn't his fault you said "No" but didn't sound sure In that field she lost What clever girls don't misplace And he didn't pay...said you weren't worth the cost Now you're dirty Around the camp fire Watching the others being flirty And you see him days later and he touches you Thinks you want to cater He still thinks you're his friend Your 'mates' don't believe And will there ever be an end? Around this camp fire you feel pangs of hate Sitting on the damp floor You think of the time you arrived home late...