seductive ( grapes from the vine yards of france.)

hilary was wlaking about
not a bad thought
not a doubt
in her mind
everything was ok
bob and tom
robbed a liquor store
two guns in there minds
no thoughts about
who was running up from behind
into the air hilary did jump
without much thought
as to why these guys
she was with bums
as the explosion
rocked her from afar
in her mind she was
seductive

flames fell as doves rose
hilary struck a pose
the glass rained down aorund her
bob and tom
they were dead to her

hilary ran away
from her folks that day
lead a life on the run
flirting with boys on the corner
doing whatever had come to her
and now she was fine

in her mind
there she was
flames going up
glass raining down
no more doubt
life with out a sound
in her mind
there was
fire going up
glass raining down
all around her
she struck a pose
all around her
she was
seductive

killing days awake
without much say
in what she didn’t do
living a life of crime
and debauchery too
the cops never caught her
in a year
she would find herself at the hands
of the only two people she feared

in her mind
there she was
firie going up
glass raining down
in her mind
there she was
all she ever cared for
was being
seductive

in her mind
there she was
fire going up
and glass fallng down
all around her
she didn’t see
that her folks
were running up to her
in tears did she flee
in tears did she flee

in her mind
there she was
fire going up
glass raining down
did she flee
with out a care
hilary had gotten away
from those who dared care

in here mind
she was a star
the next day
she was hit by a car
the last thoughts
she ever had
werent of being suductive
there were of her dad...