She was attracted to trouble Angel at risk I met her in the summer She was cheerful Outgoing, I guess She was hurt when she was little At heart she remained a child She talked too loud in public But she tasted like candy Orange-cream candy I took her to the forest I tied her to a tree I monitored the action At night I kept her company I took her to the forest I tied her to a tree I took all the photos Digital treat For people like me I took her to the forest I tied her to a tree I monitored the action It's astounding How ruthless we can be I took her to the forest I tied her to a tree I took all the photos Digital candy For people like you and me I took all the photos Digital treat For people like me Digital candy For people like you and me __________________________________ By Dickinson