She held me down
A seductress in the making,
I'm simply a prisoner,
And I can't stop shaking.

Her lover grasps me,
is he my lover too?
Please, I don't want this,
This isn't what I want to do!

A night is spent, I play their games.
I don't believe I'll stay the same.

I pushed him to the bed,
his eyes never leaving mine.
Wide, shocked, anticipatory,
Waiting to cross the line.

He will be my prisoner,
His virtue is mine to claim.
Because he gave his life to me,
The moment  he moaned my name.

And so, I've come to realize,
That victims learn to Victimize.