Hide your daughters
Hide them away
Hide them, hide them
For the wolves are out to play
Make sure their skirts cover their thighs
Make sure their hair is out of sight
Make sure they don’t walk down a street past a certain hour
Make sure they’re always kind, never sour
The wolves will lurk around the corners
You’d never suspect a father or brother
Because “boys will be boys”
And they “didn’t mean it”
They hurt you because they like you
No
They hurt you because they like it
What’s the worst that can happen to the dear little wolf?
Maybe an essay
What about the girl?
The one who got SA’ed
People ask, “what were you wearing?’
“Did you turn him away?”
Because that’s all that they think
It’s about what you did
To lure them in
Hide your daughters
Hide them away
Hide them, hide them
For the wolves are out to play
Now that’s her own blood on her coat
Her face shamed red
She has bruises in icky places, fingers branded on her skin
Silent she stays, the battle she cannot win
It will cling to her body, her mind
She’ll carry it with her for the rest of her life
Now there isn’t much she can do
Except make sure, the same thing doesn’t happen to her little Daisy Lu
Hide your daughter\'s
Hide them away
Hide them, hide them
For the wolves are out to play.