The black driver
School children under his care
The fresh eager faces
The world waiting for them
The children innocent eyes
Looking out to the world so big and cry
Wishing they can grow up quickly
Run the world conquer the fear
Alas it never be!
The black driver eye of lust
Peeping through the rear mirror
Thinking of fresh faces for his needs
The parents giving the trust
On the bus the young faces triumph
Only for a while when the monster arrives
Without notice without compassion
The yellow bus one in particular
A lonely young girl sitting watching
Everyday she sees the same scenes
Now she feels something amiss
The bus turns away to different scene
She can't see her familiar points of home
She begins to get misty red eyes.....
The bus stop in a quiet spot
The black driver turns eyes of lust
Burning into his brain as he walks to her
The young face knows what will happen
The world she lives will not be the same
The pleading and crying nobody hears
The monster driver engages in his lust
Of a young innocent girl back of the bus
The world seems large she feels so small
When the deed is done
The taste to satisfy his hunger of lust
The black driver takes her home a little late
The young girl steps out tears flowing
School children under his care
The fresh eager faces
The world waiting for them
The children innocent eyes
Looking out to the world so big and cry
Wishing they can grow up quickly
Run the world conquer the fear
Alas it never be!
The black driver eye of lust
Peeping through the rear mirror
Thinking of fresh faces for his needs
The parents giving the trust
On the bus the young faces triumph
Only for a while when the monster arrives
Without notice without compassion
The yellow bus one in particular
A lonely young girl sitting watching
Everyday she sees the same scenes
Now she feels something amiss
The bus turns away to different scene
She can't see her familiar points of home
She begins to get misty red eyes.....
The bus stop in a quiet spot
The black driver turns eyes of lust
Burning into his brain as he walks to her
The young face knows what will happen
The world she lives will not be the same
The pleading and crying nobody hears
The monster driver engages in his lust
Of a young innocent girl back of the bus
The world seems large she feels so small
When the deed is done
The taste to satisfy his hunger of lust
The black driver takes her home a little late
The young girl steps out tears flowing
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