Did your body respond? You know, it’s not your fault The real bottom line is you fucking said “halt” Your body's reaction does not negate your “no” It doesn’t matter if your rapist tells you so There is nothing for which you should feel any shame It is still a vicious rape, even if you came You said “no,” you said "stop," oh yes, you fucking did But inside of your clothes those hands still fucking slid Did some body part raise and respond on alert? Did you feel degraded? Did it make your heart hurt? You wanted to feel totally made out of stone But somehow that motherfucker still made you groan This is not one more reason for you to self-blame You said no and to hell with what the rapist now claims You said “no,” just remember, yes, that’s fucking true And still that wicked bastard put their hands on you The human body is such a strange, weird playground Sometimes its behavior seems so fucking unsound Sometimes it appears to just go off the deep end When to just stop from breaking, it decides to bend It has no fucking choice, so it fucking makes do It just tries to hurt less, when rape fucking hurts you Meanwhile that motherfucker, they laugh and they laugh They laugh while they’re tearing you completely in half So, your body responded—fuck, who really cares? What does it really matter who gossips and stares? They fucking sure would have done all that anyway Rapists’ supporters always have something to say With your mouth, you repeated no and that's enough That rapist might go brag that you just like it rough When you said "no," that rapist was supposed to stop Everything that followed is a job for a cop What your body did—please, know that you’re not alone There’s many other victims who've been forced to moan It is only the body’s way to sadly cope It is just the body’s way to still have some hope During an attack, your body wants to survive During an attack, it’s trying to stay alive It’s trying to keep breathing until all is done It’s trying to endure until it's safe to run Remember that there is only one single thing To this sad table that you were supposed to bring This thing is important; can’t be pushed to the side The entire goal is to get off this brutal ride It doesn't matter, what your body had to do All that does matter is if your body saved you Because you deserved to live into the next day Because you deserved to get up and get away You deserved to get up and run so far away You deserved to live on because you're more than prey You deserved to live on, yes, come what fucking may And you're so fucking worth it, whatever they say You deserved to live on, yes, come what fucking may And you're so fucking worth it, whatever they say