I was only 9 years old I loved bowling so much,
I had all the balls and shoes
I pray to Roman every night before bed thanking him for the life I've been given.
Roman is love I say, Roman is life
My dad overhears me and calls me a ♥♥♥♥♥♥
I knew he was just jealous of my devotion for bowling
I called him a ♥♥♥♥
He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep
Im crying now, and my face hurts
I lay in bed and its really cold
A warmth is moving towards me.
I feel something touch me
I am so happy
He whispers into my ear "this is my alley"
He grabs me with his powerful bowling hands and puts me on my hands and knees
I spread my bowling shoes for Roman
He penetrates my bowling ball
It hurts so much but I do it for Roman
I can feel my bowling ball tearing as my eyes start to water
I push against his force
I want to please Roman
He roars a mighty roar as he fills my ball with his love
My dad walks in
Roman looks him straight in the eye and says "Its all bowling now"
Roman leaves through my window