They left with clothes in disarray And her on the bed 15 that day They got her drunk They never apolagized She kept her mouth shut the way girls should Tried to decide just where she stood And i was the only one to see the glowing anger in her eyes I still wonder what went through her mind Think she was sick to d**h of trying to keep quiet And she bought a box of matches cause this flame was growing brighter every night And she took this as a sign That life was gonna be like this They get their way you watch it She's not the first and she's probably not the last Then three more girls talked k**ed any doubt that she hasd any choice about A little light inside that told her it was time to take revenge And it was almost time When the first spark flew i'd like to think she smiled and she carried that torch cause the stale smell of their sweat still clung to her insides she didn't leave until the last flame died.