My body is a temple. That’s what my church camp told me
But the first time I gave my body away it felt like a prize
That guy wanted me but I didn’t want to give myself away
It felt as if he won me and was taking his prize home
After that my body was a prize for every man who came across my drunk self
Even if I was lifeless they took me
Over and over they took sex as nothing
And now I am useless
Because no one wants me
Even if it’s just my body