DeeDee Dupont

Dee Dee DuPont is a hot, scarlet honey, plenty of guys and plenty of money
Dee Dee has plenty up top
From the age of 14, she was waist deep in tease, guys would crawl to her on their knees
Begging till they were ready to pop
They would cry, they would plead, they were ready to bleed
Anything for a taste of sweet DeeDee
Buy her gifts, buy her flowers, sweet talk her for hours
Give her money and call her baybee

By 15 Dee Dee knew all about boys, she knew when to put out and when to make noise
And sigh just how they liked it
She would flirt, she would kiss, she would do all of this
Get them to taste her drinks and not spike it
She’d kiss and she’d play, sometimes make their day but would not give her maiden head gladly
She knew her worth in a small town of lady dearth
And wanted the right sugar daddy

Then one day at the diner she saw him, tall, blonde, handsome and snake-thin
He had eyes that stared right into her heart
She knew he was the one and when her chores and homework were done
She skipped town and made a new start

She spent four months driving round in his car, sleeping in motels or under the stars
As this girl turned into a woman
In her mouth, in her ass, this guy oozed sexual class
As he boned her in every position

But as hot as he was, the guy was a jerk, wouldn’t shop, wouldn’t clean, would not even work
Ol snakehips was just a plain waster
Dee Dee hitched a ride back, with a welder called Jack, nice guy if a bit of a grunter
But by now she had had a good taster

Of what life could offer, and if guys wanna boff her, she would just swell her coffers
Make herself some fast easy bucks
Just one more night in the old neighbourhood, one more night of homespun good
Then time to change her own luck

DeeDee went down to Lenny’s, flirted with boys and had one too many, then two, then three
Her new beginning would start with her head spinning
As the hours ticked away and the night devoured the day, the boys could see a way
They locked up and encircled her, grinning

Nobody heard her shouts or her screams, what they did to her would long haunt her dreams
For months and years to follow
They dumped her bleeding and crying, on the road where she thought she was dying
And would miss her golden tomorrows

Eight of them had taken a turn, she had cuts and bruises and cigarette burns
She would never again look as sweet
But she healed and grew strong and knew it wouldn’t be long
Before DeeDee was back on her feet

She blew town for a while, sailed down the nile, learned how to live and how to smile
She really did change her luck and made a few bucks
After four long years, plenty of work, plenty of tears, DeeDee had saved all her pennies
Her return was a shock, especially when she bought Lenny’s

She smiled and laughed through the sneers, jiggled and giggled and served beers
As one by one they came back
The same old mugs, sneering ugly pugs, quaffing beer by the jug
All drool and second hand wisecracks

On the spot she was raped she built a small temple, something small and simple
In praise of the gods she had found
One night she pretended to get drunk and silly, made a play for the leader, Billy
By next morning he was under the ground

With one by one she played hot and wiggled her bottom, just to get them hooked
Buy them beers and get them to stay
By morning they were all cold, grey and dead, feeling much worse than they looked
Until the joyous happy day

When DeeDee blew town once more, just after three, she left a note on the door
“The raping bastards are dead, all gone to the wall”
Then a list of their names, RIP, “They all called me a tease, called me a whore
Now they’re dead coz I poisoned them all”

She drove down to Florida and had the week of her life, taking all
that life could give her
Washed away the hate, the dirt, the anger, the bile
On the 8th day she watched the sun rise, had breakfast, then walked
into the river
And drifted away on a smile