Dear Lizzie,
February 1992.
Sweetheart listen and heed these words
Your life is about to turn sour,
Stay away from Jim, don't listen to him
He'll strike within an hour,
He's a very sick man, abusive and twisted
Out for what he can get,
Don't go to that house, he's a vile little louse
If you go you'll get caught in his net.
Your family all hate him and not without reason
It's your brother who hates him the most,
He'll take over your mind and be very unkind
You'll be brainwashed and look like a ghost,
Your family will disown you,
He'll threaten to kill them all
You then lose your job and do nothing but sob,
And be forever at his beck and call,
Your life could be so much better
An intelligent girl like you are,
Don't fall for his patter his words are sick chatter
Heed this and you will go far!
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