Broken bones and nasty cuts... accidents will happen,
but this time I can't get up. She comes to check on me,
making sure I'm on my knees; after all she's the one
who put me in this state
Is she ultra-violent?
Is she disturbed?
I better tell her that I love her
Before she does it all over again
Oh god, she's killing me!!!
For now I'll lie around. Hell, that's all I can really do!
she takes good care of me, just keep saying my love is true..
Looking out my window for
Someone that's passing by
No one knows I'm locked in here
All I do is cry...